Zi Xishu

In the hasty book of youth, there is a page that has been repeatedly rubbed by the torrent of time, but it is always as clear as new. She was like an unexpected spring rain, breaking into his world without warning. With just one turn, his entire youth was shaken up. From that moment on, his world seemed to be recolored and became colorful. He is a sane and calm young man in the eyes of everyone. He can solve complex mathematical problems and understand obscure philosophical works, but he cannot understand his indescribable feelings for her. He didn't know what was good about her, whether it was the twinkling stars in her eyes when she smiled, or the slight frown on her face when she concentrated on doing things. However, the wheels of time rolled forward ruthlessly, and those memories hung high in his heart like bright stars, becoming the most precious but most distant dream in his life. That is the mark left by youth that will never fade.