Sanya jungler Shen Huaixu stood in the spotlight for a year, but his fingertips were always trembling—behind the Medal of Glory was self-doubt that no one knew about. When Jiang Nianyao crashed into his world with a three-point sugar latte and a stomach-warming bento, the web of trust that the fashion designer had weaved with tenderness was torn to pieces by his own hands when he said, "They are just ordinary friends."
After the girl with a high fever of 39 degrees disappeared from his life, he discovered that the warmth he was accustomed to had already penetrated into his bone marrow. When they chased him to the hospital, under the pale lights of the emergency room, her red eyes reflected his panic. After falling in love, he showed off the little rubber band on his wrist to the world like he was grasping at straws. His declaration of winning the championship was filled with sincerity. Even the words he blurted out "little piglet" during his vacation were all long-planned emotions. In this love that began with redemption, who healed whom?
