A girl’s first stirrings of love take root like a passionate new bloom, and every encounter with him feels like a delightful surprise carefully arranged by fate. At every crucial moment, he can easily tug at her heartstrings, like the faint tremor of a tree branch brushed by the spring breeze.
Kong Yue once turned down a boy named He Lang when he asked to add her on WeChat. On a narrow street cloaked in darkness, where even the air felt cool and still, the boy pinned her in place with his intense gaze, blocking her by the roadside. “You won’t add me on WeChat? Do I have to force you?”
His shadow, cast across the mottled wall, tilted its head. His voice held a seriousness that left her no room to dodge. “Kong Yue, I admit work is part of the reason. But mostly, I want to add you. Is that a good enough reason?”
He leaned toward her slightly, his gaze following her darting eyes. “Can I have a kiss?”
Kong Yue thinks He Lang is sometimes like a clingy giant puppy, sometimes ridiculously jealous, and always pretending to be hurt so he can beg for kisses! He doesn’t want her shutting him out of her heart.
[Ensemble cast]
Different kinds of couples find their own rhythms together, each relationship colored by its unique warmth. They are simply two souls finding the most comfortable way to coexist through love.
At the blue oceanarium, they witness the purity and passion of young love. Whispers beneath the night sky blend the comfort of friendship with the first stirrings of affection, forming a beautiful, warm portrait of youth.
