We Agreed Not to Fall in Love in High School, What's Wrong with You?

In his senior year of high school, Li Chenxing met Su Mutao. She is as quiet as a sycamore tree in autumn, but there are crushed stars in her eyes, and she always gets perfect marks on her math papers. She gave him a peach blossom amulet that was embroidered crookedly, and the stitching was so clumsy that it made people feel distressed. "Peach blossoms bring good luck," she said. Li Chenxing didn't know that it was the only luxurious secret that she embroidered stitch by stitch with her tired fingers during countless late nights. She has everything he desires: The luminous achievements, the gentle tenacity, and the slightly trembling eyes when they fell on him. He accompanies her to eat melting sugar paintings, accompanies her to walk along the old streets with dim lanterns, and accompanies her to make a date under the stars that have yet to come. Until the graduation bell rings—— The truth emerges like the moonlight revealing the cracks at the bottom of a deep pool. It turns out that the most moving light is often born in the deepest shadow. It turns out that they are each other's lights on the other side, beside the abyss invisible to each other, carefully and clumsily shining a glimmer of light for each other that refuses to be extinguished.