Rush to the Dead Summer Episode 47 Recap
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Under the careful nursing in the hospital, Ding Yiyang began to regain consciousness. The matter of Ding Yiyang deliberately damaging Fu Xiaosi's reputation was investigated and proven, and Ding Yiyang was sentenced and received his due punishment. Cheng Qiqi looked at Fu Xiaosi's new work and flipped through high school photos in the book. It turned out that Cheng Qiqi was present in Fu Xiaosi's most cherished memories.
Cheng Qiqi recalled the joy and intimacy she once shared with Li Xia. The two were as close as one person. The time spent by the four of them—Lu Zhiang, Fu Xiaosi, Li Xia, and Cheng Qiqi—was so sweet and warm. The old Cheng Qiqi also had moments of gentleness and innocence. Now, their estrangement was all her own doing. Cheng Qiqi left without saying goodbye, departing from the city that had changed her so much.
Yu Jian got in touch with Li Xia, who had been out of contact for a long time. Li Xia asked about Lu Zhiang's current situation. He was very sorry that he didn't give Yu Jian comfort and companionship when she needed it most. Li Xia left Shixian, taking with him the memories belonging to Fu Xiaosi. Although regrettable, he had no regrets.
Yu Jian transferred this cozy home, full of precious memories and exclusively belonging to Duan Qiao and her, to a loving couple. She intended to keep the memories of Duan Qiao deep in her heart and return to Qianchuan alone to bury this love. From the original seven people, now only Yan Mo and Fu Xiaosi remained. Distance and separation always came unexpectedly, dealing a heavy blow to those who needed strength. Yu Jian returned to Qianchuan.
Duan Qiao was an angel in her life. Now, she could calmly recall Duan Qiao. His occasionally warm figure could still appear before her eyes. The pain she once thought she could never forget would be healed by time. Qing Tian and Yu Jian became friends again, the most familiar kind of friends. Perhaps there will always be someone who lives in one's heart, but one still has to learn to say goodbye.
Yu Jian told Fu Xiaosi that Li Xia had been traveling for two months and had now returned to Shixian, hoping that Fu Xiaosi could follow this lead to find Li Xia. Fu Xiaosi disregarded the hardships of the journey and came to Shixian, only to find that Li Xia and his family had already moved away. To avoid disturbance from Fu Xiaosi and others, Li Xia had long stopped lingering in this sad place.
Fu Xiaosi's hope of finding Li Xia again was dashed. This time, he had truly lost Li Xia. Since parting with Fu Xiaosi, Li Xia had welcomed an angel who loved him into his life. The two even fell in love over time and were preparing to discuss marriage. Accompanied by his fiancé, Li Xia visited the exhibition of Fu Xiaosi's new work.
Looking at the scenes in front of him, Li Xia knew deeply that it was the love that once belonged to Li Xia and Fu Xiaosi. The distant galaxy was dazzling, making one want to cry. Some love was like sunlight, scattered, gaining on one hand, losing on the other. Alan brought Yan Mo to a blind date. At the dinner table, the male's parents asked about Yan Mo's relationship.
Yan Mo unreservedly admitted that she had a boyfriend, and he was in prison. Alan was choked into silence. When it came to love, Lu Zhiang remained Yan Mo's unwavering persistence. Fu Xiaosi's art studio regained vitality, with groups of students coming from far and wide to train under him.
When students asked about the source of Fu Xiaosi's painting inspiration, only the camphor trees of Qianchuan appeared in Fu Xiaosi's mind, because there was Lu Zhiang, there was Li Xia, and there was the sky shared by the four of them. Lu Zhiang surrendered himself. Without the constant fear of being on the run, Lu Zhiang began to temper himself in prison. He was no longer young and reckless, nor impulsive and rash.
During his days of reform, Lu Zhiang supported himself every day with the belief of writing letters to Fu Xiaosi. Perhaps tempered by time, Lu Zhiang often reminisced about the carefree days of high school, conversing with Li Xia, Fu Xiaosi, Cheng Qiqi, and others, free from the infighting and changes that came with growing up. Three years felt like an eternity. After sincere reform, Lu Zhiang welcomed the opportunity to be released from prison.
Yan Mo could finally wait for Lu Zhiang. Three years, neither too long nor too short, could everything still be the same as before? Lu Zhiang was finally released after serving his sentence. Fu Xiaosi and Yan Mo waited outside the prison, anxiously and nervously, to see Lu Zhiang. Seeing Lu Zhiang's weathered face and mature eyes, Yan Mo couldn't suppress her longing and shed moved, burning tears. Her deep devotion had finally ushered in Lu Zhiang's love.
Yan Mo tightly embraced Lu Zhiang; this long-awaited love finally received its response. Fu Xiaosi looked at Lu Zhiang in front of him. The two exchanged greetings as usual, walking on the streets of Shanghai, watching passersby riding bicycles, their longing trembling. Fu Xiaosi and Lu Zhiang raced bicycles again, just like in Qianchuan, but this time it wasn't a two-person race, but Lu Zhiang riding on Fu Xiaosi's back seat.
If time could flow backward, how much they wished to return to how things were years ago. Lu Zhiang's biggest dream was to stay by Fu Xiaosi's side and be his protector for life. But now that he had an indelible stain on his life, what capital did he have to talk about the future? Fu Xiaosi understood Lu Zhiang's current inferiority and lack of confidence. He would use his strength to give Lu Zhiang the courage to strive and dream for the future again.
