Taking Liu Yifei back to Northeast China for the Chinese New Year has sent the entire internet into

The moment the song began.

Tens of millions of viewers in the live stream got goosebumps all at once.

The arrangement of this version is much grander and more profound than when Fang Yu casually played and sang it at his grandfather's house.

It's as if it instantly transports you to that era of heavy snowfall.

The story continues in the music video.

Suddenly, a hand was stretched out in front of the old man.

It was a young, slender, and fair hand.

The old man seemed to be awakened from his memories. He slowly raised his head and his mouth opened slightly.

The cloudy eyes were initially filled with confusion, but then a beam of light shone through them.

He looked at the hand, hesitated, and slowly extended his own hand.

The person slowly stood up from the chair.

Following that hand, step by step, I walked into the dance floor.

The camera finally focused on the person who reached out their hand.

At that moment, every viewer's heart skipped a beat.

It's Liu Yifei.

She was wearing a bright red wool coat in the style of the 1980s, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and she had a gentle smile on her face.

Under the ballroom lights, she did a beautiful spin.

The camera followed her spinning motion, starting from her feet and slowly moving upwards to show her entire body.

The red hem of her dress drew a graceful arc in the air.

It's breathtakingly beautiful.

The moment she finished spinning and looked back again.

The person who was holding her hand while dancing has changed.

He is no longer that old man.

Instead, it was a young man wearing a similarly trendy coat.

It's Fang Yu.

He had a big smile on his face and bright eyes.

Holding Liu Yifei's hand, they began their first dance in the center of the dance floor.

[Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! Fang Yu!]

[These are them when they were young!]

[This transition is absolutely breathtaking! From old age to youth, a second, a lifetime!]

[My god, the cinematography is absolutely brilliant! Directors in the Chinese entertainment industry should come and copy this overnight!]

The scene in the music video suddenly changes at this moment.

It was no longer that glamorous ballroom.

Instead, it was a small, simple, but cozy little house.

Inside the room, Fang Yu and Liu Yifei were also dancing.

There were no audience members, no lights, only the afterglow of the setting sun shining through the window.

The scene changes again.

The two walked hand in hand down a dimly lit street.

The streetlights cast long shadows on them.

As they walked, the two suddenly stopped.

Fang Yu turned around and looked at Liu Yifei.

Liu Yifei also looked up at him.

They looked into each other's eyes, but said nothing.

Then, Fang Yu opened his arms and gently embraced Liu Yifei.

Liu Yifei buried her face in his shoulder.

This is the first time the two of them hug in the music video.

In reality, it's about Fang Yu and Liu Yifei.

The first real, formal hug.

The live stream chat exploded at that moment.

【Aa ...

They hugged! They hugged! Oh my god! I'm going crazy!

[This isn't acting! This is absolutely not acting! Look at Fang Yu's hands! He's holding her so tightly! The fairy sister is completely enveloped in it!]

How long have I waited for this moment! I've been waiting since they started kowtowing on the kang (heated brick bed)! Finally, it's here!

[Move out of the original marriage! Immediately! Right now!]

【Ugh! I'm against it! I don't approve of this marriage!】

[Upstairs! They're a perfect match, a match made in heaven! Who are you, a monster, to object!]

The live stream chat was completely flooded with excited, incoherent screams.

At this moment, tens of millions of CP fans felt like they were celebrating the New Year.

The atmosphere in the Fang family's living room reached a small climax.

When Zhao Guifang saw the embrace, she was so excited that she cried out "Oh!" and almost jumped off the kang (a heated brick bed).

She grabbed Fang Daqiang's arm and shook it hard, lowering her voice, but anyone could hear the excitement in her voice.

"Old Fang, did you see that! Did you see that! They've hugged!"

Fang Daqiang was dizzy from her swaying, but he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

"I saw it, I saw it. Keep your voice down, don't scare the child."

He said that, but his eyes were glued to the screen, and his mouth was stretched so wide it almost reached his ears.

As Fang Yu watched the embrace on the screen, a subtle feeling welled up inside him.

He recalled that they had to do several takes to film this scene.

In the sub-zero temperatures of minus twenty degrees Celsius, he and Liu Yifei, dressed only in thin clothes, embraced each other again and again, repeating the process.

Finally, both of them were so cold that their bodies were stiff, and their only thought was to finish filming as soon as possible and go back to the car to warm up. By the end, their hug was almost numb.

But now, looking at the finished product, I see myself holding her tightly in my arms, and her profile as she rests quietly on my shoulder.

Fang Yu suddenly felt that the wind that night didn't seem so cold anymore.

As if possessed, he secretly glanced at Liu Yifei beside him out of the corner of his eye.

I didn't feel anything even though I hugged him so many times during the shoot.

But now, just watching the scene of them embracing on the screen, a touching blush quietly rose on Liu Yifei's beautiful face.

That touch of pink spread from her cheeks all the way to her delicate earlobes.

Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

He quickly looked away, picked up his teacup, and pretended to drink water to conceal his hidden thoughts.

The music video continues to play.

The embrace fades out, replaced by a series of rapidly flashing back images.

Each frame lasts no more than two or three seconds.

It happened so fast that there wasn't time to take a closer look.

But every frame is so sweet it makes your heart flutter.

By the window, the afternoon sun was shining brightly. Fang Yu held a pen and was drawing something carefully on the drawing board.

The camera pans to the canvas, where Liu Yifei's serene and beautiful profile is displayed.

The aroma of food rose from the stove. The two men, wearing aprons, were chopping vegetables and tending the fire. They would occasionally glance at each other and then smile.

In front of the birthday cake, Fang Yu handed the cake with candles to Liu Yifei. Liu Yifei closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and made a sincere wish. The candlelight reflected on her face, making her look as gentle as a pool of water.

At the door, Fang Yu was about to leave when Liu Yifei caught up and naturally reached out to straighten his slightly crooked collar.

Her lips moved, as if she were giving instructions. No sound could be heard in the video, but the intimacy and dependence emanated from the screen.

These scenes are all the most ordinary and trivial aspects of daily life.

There were no earth-shattering vows, no dramatic scenes.

What they have is the simple life of daily necessities, and the undisguised love in their eyes and brows.

[Sobbing, this is the most beautiful form of love!]

[Drawing, cooking, birthday celebrations, farewells... it's all so real, so real that I thought I was watching a romance movie.]

[Enough said, I hereby unilaterally declare this to be a documentary of their married life!]

[This candy hides a knife, a knife coated with poison! It's so sweet it's killing me, but I know the heartbreak is coming soon, and my heart is aching!]