Spring Embroidered in Pocket Watch

If death is not the end, but a return to the rainy night where the story begins. Su Wan was pushed down the stairs by her husband and best friend on their wedding anniversary, and the pocket watch with "Gift Night 2015.9.1" Engraved on her wrist broke into pieces. When she opened her eyes again, she went back to the summer when she was seventeen years old and the cicadas chirped deafeningly - her deskmate was smiling as she handed over the tampered college entrance examination application form. In this life, she calmly collected evidence and reversed the fate of her family's bankruptcy, but she was always on the verge of crisis, quietly protected by Shen Jizhou, the number one in her grade. His sleeves were stained with blood, his textbook contained obituaries from the future, and he would clumsily push a ginger Coke into her mouth when she had menstrual cramps. Until the dusk when the rain was pouring, she bumped into him in the abandoned classroom and said to the air in fluent German: "The 'Cicada Project' is restarted for the 17th time. This time, I will never let her die at 16:28 on Thursday." And when he turned around, the blue hair rope wrapped around his wrist was the one she lost yesterday. ——It turns out that pocket watches can rust and spring can be tampered with, but there are always people running against time and embroidering a whole April that will never end for you in the rusty gears.