A joke bet about "who can pluck the flower of the high mountain" pitted the energetic cultural relic restorer Su Nianxing against the cold and noble computer science god Lu Jingheng.
Everyone thought that this was just an inappropriate wishful thinking of a schoolgirl towards her senior.
I was refused snacks, fell asleep during classes, and even "accidentally" encountered me in the library holding a copy of "Introduction to Computers" as if reading from heaven.
Su Nianxing's pursuit of light started in hell mode.
But she didn't know that the seemingly indifferent iceberg had already made exceptions for her time and time again in places no one knew about.
He remembered her calm profile when she was concentrating on restoring ancient paintings, the bravery in her eyes when she rescued him, and the warmth in her palms when she silently raised her umbrella on the rainy night on the rooftop.
Lu Jingheng once thought that his world only contained codes and algorithms and was indestructible.
Until a little sun named "Su Nianxing" bumped in unreasonably, using her light to melt the ice and snow around him inch by inch, and warm the lonely city in his heart.
This is a heartbeat that started with a bet, and it is also a two-way healing.
When the romance of cultural relic restoration meets the rationality of artificial intelligence, what emerges is a star that is bright enough to illuminate each other's entire youthful universe.
