Chen Yu's studio needs assistants, and Lin Xiaotang needs internship opportunities. The "debt" of a cup of milk tea turned into a "mentor-disciple contract".
She followed him through the streets and recorded the morning light and dusk in the old streets; he taught her how to turn the warm scenes in the sketchbook into design plans that make the community better. Together, they designed mailboxes for elderly people living alone that do not require bending, painted story-telling walls for children, and planned activities to bring the entire neighborhood together under the cherry blossom trees.
Emotions grow quietly in the conversations of "I need a light here" and "I can plant some flowers there". There was no strong confession from the domineering president, only him silently remembering all her preferences, and she left a warm lunch for him when he worked overtime.
