Introduction to "Rose and Starlight"
Under the wisteria corridor of Shenglin Middle School, the roses growing in the greenhouse hit the lone star hanging high in the sky. Lin Xingwan, who was surrounded by millions of loved ones, always broke into Jiang Yan's world with a sweet smile - that cool young man who topped the list for a long time. Even the collar of his school uniform was meticulously buttoned, like an iceberg that no one could climb.
The adjustment instructions of fate make the trajectories of passion and alienation intersect. When the girl held up the wrong question book to block his scratch paper, pushed the strawberry milk to his hand, and stubbornly opened the umbrella with a bear printed on it on a rainy day, the boy always responded with monosyllables. But she didn't realize that the extra comments on the draft of the solution, the milk carton that disappeared into the desk, and the slender arms that shielded her from the sun had already revealed the secret of the falling starlight.
Until the scar from falling on the runway shattered all the boy's disguises. He was half-kneeling on the hot plastic track, his trembling fingertips hovering above the bleeding wound. The crimson on the tips of his ears was more burning than the roses on her skirt. It turns out that the ultimate tenderness is hidden in the most restrained actions. When the ice melts, love has already overflowed the defense line in the heart.
This is a clumsy and passionate two-way redemption, a rose embracing the cold night with its fragrance, and a romance of stars willing to fall into the world. When the wind of youth blew through the campus, they wrote the most touching poems about their heartbeat and growth in countless morning and dusk moments.
