On the shore of Xizi Lake, in the sixtieth year of the agreement with Xue Yao, Zhou Shuyu, who was gentle and elegant, but had gray hair, had no intention of appreciating the beautiful lake and mountains with his old eyes at this moment. Every year on the Qixi Festival, he waits here early for the familiar Qianying, and he has been waiting here for a full sixty years!

At this moment, a gentle drizzle suddenly fell on the sky, and the smoke and rain were hazy, enveloping Zhou Shuyu, who had been waiting here for a whole day, his eyes showed a touch of disappointment, and the passers-by around him opened their umbrellas one after another, and Zhou Shuyu, who was mixed in the crowd, let the drizzle stain his clothes.

"Sixty years!Xue Yao, aren't you really going to fulfill your promise with me?" Zhou Shuyu let tears slide down his cheeks.

As the saying goes: "Men don't flick when they cry, but they don't get to the sad place." At this moment, Zhou Shuyu only felt that his heart was empty, and the shadow that filled the depths of his heart was becoming more and more blurred in his heart at this moment. In his life, he only thinks of Xue Yao alone, and he only thinks of Xue Yao in his heart.

Therefore, Zhou Shuyu never got married in his life, because he felt that the person in his heart would come to him after all. He believes in love, he believes in the oath of the mountains and the sea, and he believes that "if the two love is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight?" The acquaintance between him and Xue Yao is so beautiful, how many hardships have they experienced together, how many sins have they suffered? He doesn't believe that Xue Yao will easily abandon it, he doesn't believe that this unforgettable past, Xue Yao will easily forget.

However, after sixty years, he has grown old, he has sent away his relatives, his brothers, and his friends, and he is alone and insists on living. When he was alive, he wanted to be able to see Xue Yao. He thought, if he missed the appointment, Xue Yao couldn't see him, would he be angry, would he not see him again?

Therefore, no matter the ups and downs, he would come to the place agreed with Xue Yao, wait hopefully, but leave disappointed. Even his mother said that she was stupid. However, he felt that he was really lucky to be able to meet Xue Yao, and he felt that he could be crazy for the people he loved, what was not worth it!

"Alas, Xue Yao, it seems that today is the time for you and me to say goodbye!" Zhou Shuyu's eyes were full of tears, standing in one place for so long, for the eighty-five-year-old, he was really physically exhausted. Finally, he fell heavily to the ground and stopped breathing.

The next day, the major news media were recording the news of the death of a generation of philanthropists Zhou Shuyu.

That is, the next day, after Zhou Shuyu's funeral. The smoke and rain fell again, and in the misty drizzle, a woman dressed in ancient palace costumes appeared out of thin air, only to see the pear blossoms and rain on her face that poured the country and dust, her white right hand gently stroked Zhou Shuyu's tombstone, a teardrop fell on the tombstone, and I only heard her voice being so sad, "I'm sorry, Brother Shuyu, Xue Yao is late." This miss, I don't know if I missed it for a lifetime. Brother Shuyu, you have been waiting for me on the earth for sixty years, every day, every hour, every minute, how painful it must be! Brother Shuyu, no, no, Xue Yao would rather spend these ten thousand years of cultivation than turn back time to the time when you and I first met. Brother Shuyu, wait for me, you will see me soon, even if you don't know me at that time, you and I will meet after all. ”

The smoke and rain continued to fall hazy, but the beautiful shadow was gone......