The fragrance of ink spread throughout the whole summer, and it was enough to contain the heartbeat that Su Wan had hidden for three years.
As the quietest person in the calligraphy class, her world always revolves around rice paper, ink ingots and the young man Lin Yang who always rubs against her inkstone in the studio next door. While she was practicing "Lanting Preface", he would secretly draw a cat holding a brush in its mouth on waste paper; when she was stuck writing for the school magazine, he would hand her a mint candy and say, "The edge of the brush should be like breathing when running 800 meters."; On a rainy day, he would hold her wet calligraphy works and run throughout the teaching building to find a dryer.
Su Wan's pen tip spread out countless "yang" characters on the rice paper, and then quietly cut them out and rewrote them. Until a certain calligraphy exhibition, next to her "Summer Night" was a cat painted by Lin Yang - under the cat's paw was a piece of paper, on which he imitated her handwriting and wrote "The wind is very soft, suitable for saying you like it".
This is a story about the moonlight in the inkstone, the ink marks on the fingertips, and the sweet confession hidden in the painting by the young man.
