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

Stepping into the courtyard, the warm winter sun shone down on me, dispelling some of the chill.

Liu Yifei took a deep breath of the crisp air, feeling much more comfortable in her stomach and intestines after eating so much.

"How are we going to get there? On foot?" She looked around.

"I can walk there, but it's a bit far," Fang Yu said, heading straight for the storage shed in the corner of the yard.

Immediately afterwards, a clanging sound of broken metal came from inside the shed.

After rummaging around for a while, Fang Yu managed to pull out a large, dusty object from inside.

It was an old-fashioned bicycle that could be considered an "unearthed artifact".

The classic 28-inch model has its black paint chipped off in large chunks, and the handlebars are covered in mottled rust.

The old-fashioned spring cushion had a tear at one end, and the iron frame in the back seat was rusted black.

To be honest, this beat-up car looks older than Liu Yifei.

Liu Yifei stared wide-eyed at the pile of scrap metal that looked like it had just been salvaged from a junkyard.

"We... are we going to ride this thing?" She pointed at the bicycle, her face full of existential doubt.

Is this bike still rideable?

It won't break apart halfway through pedaling, will it?

"Of course!" Fang Yu replied matter-of-factly.

He grabbed a tattered rag from the corner of the wall and rubbed it haphazardly against the metal frame of the back seat, calling it a deep cleaning.

Then he patted the car seat and gave Liu Yifei a confident smile.

"Don't let its rough appearance fool you, this was a BMW from that era!"

As he spoke, he slapped the handlebars, making a loud clanging sound.

"The road isn't far, this is just the right distance."

"Energy-saving, environmentally friendly, and fuel-efficient!"

"Most importantly, it's romantic!"

Do you even know what retro romance is?

Liu Yifei: "..."

I don't really understand.

I think this thing will make noise everywhere except for the bell.

The tens of millions of viewers in the live stream burst into laughter upon seeing this "battle-damaged" 28-inch motorcycle.

[Hahaha! From which ancient tomb did Fang Yu dig this thing out?]

This old car is probably older than me! I feel like it used to carry me when I was a kid!

[The fairy sister's expression is hilarious! She looks utterly disgusted and questioning her existence!]

【Retro romance? Fang Yu, you're really exaggerating! This is clearly retro junk!】

I bet my life that riding this bike will be a spectacle of sparks and lightning, with all sorts of strange noises!

Amidst the collective complaints from Liu Yifei and the entire online audience, Fang Yu had already gracefully slung himself onto the spacious car seat.

He braced himself on one foot, with the other foot on the pedal, and gestured with his chin toward Liu Yifei, who was still standing there in a daze.

"Get in the car, what are you standing there for?"

Liu Yifei hesitated for a moment, but ultimately resigned herself to her fate and walked over.

She carefully turned sideways and sat on the cold, hard metal frame of the back seat.

With her hands hanging in mid-air, unsure of what to do, she could only extend two fingers and gently tug at the back of Fang Yu's cotton-padded jacket.

"Hold on tight! The experienced driver is about to start!"

Fang Yu shouted and stomped his foot.

"Creak—squeak—"

The bicycle groaned under its own weight as it wobbled and lurched out of the yard.

The sun was shining brightly on a winter afternoon.

Warm yellow light pierced through the sparse branches of the trees, casting dappled and dancing shadows on the bumpy country road.

Fang Yu wasn't riding fast, but the cold wind still blew in his face.

But Liu Yifei, who was sitting in the back seat, didn't feel very cold.

Fang Yu's broad back, like a wall, blocked most of the chill from her, bringing a sense of security and warmth.

When she first got on the bus, Liu Yifei felt a little awkward sitting on that broken metal frame.

But it wasn't long before she was drawn to this novel experience.

This was a completely different feeling from the luxury van she usually rode in.

There are no enclosed spaces, no constant-temperature air conditioning, only free wind and readily accessible sunlight.

She could smell the mixture of earth and hay in the air, hear a few barks from afar, and see the bare birch trees by the roadside pointing straight to the azure sky.

Everything felt so real, so full of life.

Just when the atmosphere was just right.

Fang Yu, who was riding his bicycle in front, suddenly spoke up.

With a touch of just the right amount of languor, a highly recognizable, clean voice drifted over on the cold wind.

"Sweet, sweet, your smile is like flowers blooming in the spring breeze..."

This is a classic old song from Earth called "Tian Mi Mi".

Fang Yu had originally planned to find a grander stage with more dazzling lights later, and then bring it out to make a big splash.

But at this moment.

Riding this dilapidated old bicycle, with the girl behind me, I traveled along the country roads in winter.

He suddenly felt that there was no better time in the world than now.

The gentle, catchy melody drifted on the wind and entered Liu Yifei's ears.

She froze for a moment.

A completely unfamiliar yet stunning melody, with incredibly catchy pop lyrics...

This guy actually pulled out another new song I've never heard before?!

She looked up, staring blankly at Fang Yu's broad back, her heart skipping a beat.

It's a little sweet and a little warm.

"Where, where have I seen you before? Your smile is so familiar, but I can't quite place it..."

As Fang Yu hummed a tune, he freed his left hand from the rusty handlebars and waved it behind him with remarkable ease.

"Ah, in a dream..."

Seeing his slightly affected and somewhat childish waving gesture, Liu Yifei finally couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

That genuine smile spread from the corners of her mouth, sweetening her heart.

This moment.

Sunshine, snow, an old bicycle, beautiful singing, and a man singing in front of me...

Everything combined to create an incomparably beautiful and moving scene.

The camera in the live stream faithfully recorded this scene.

The original "Rural Love Story," full of rustic charm, took a sudden turn the moment the song started playing.

The atmosphere of the entire live broadcast room instantly switched from a "rural channel" to a pure love idol drama channel with a strong sense of nostalgia.

After realizing that this was yet another new song they had never heard before, the live stream chat exploded with comments.

[Here he comes, with his new song! Everyone sit down, basic stuff!]

[Shocking? I'm completely unfazed, I even want to eat some sunflower seeds! Isn't it common sense that Fang Yu casually tossed out a royal flush? (doge)]

[Oh well, it's just so-so. Just another sweet song that could put the entire Chinese music scene out of work. We'll get used to it~]

[Other singers beg and plead to get a good song or melody, but he just hums it while riding a beat-up bike. Fellow members of the Chinese music scene, aren't you filled with despair?]

[It's just a divine love song that can make people want to fall in love on the spot, why are you all making such a fuss? It's just Fang Yu's normal performance~]

[Waaaaah, even though I'm used to seeing this kind of swagger, the atmosphere here is just too amazing! I declare that the 28-inch bicycle is the most romantic mode of transportation in the world, no arguments allowed!]

[Wow! This is so incredibly sweet! The scene is so beautiful, I've already taken a screenshot and used it as my wallpaper, everyone!]