"Classmate, your book fell." Under the cherry blossom tree on a rainy night, Zhou Xubai from the Department of Architecture met Ji Yao holding a collection of poems.
He drew a blueprint for the future, and she wrote tender verses. They fall in love under the lights of the library, in the scraps of architectural models, and every spring when the cherry blossoms fall.
Until the rainy night of graduation season, the phone call came: "Let's break up."
Some love is as gorgeous and short-lived as cherry blossoms, but it takes a lifetime to forget.
Architectural Genius×Artistic Girl
The fate of rain and cherry blossoms
