In the third year of my crush on school beauty Su Wanning, we fell into the same sea.
My name is Lu Shidu, a science student with acceptable hands-on skills, and my sense of presence is about the same as a pot of pothos in the corner of the classroom.
She is Su Wanning, a recognized school beauty, so dazzling that even peeking at her makes you feel guilty.
Originally, the closest distance between us was the back of our heads three rows apart in public classes.
Until the plane crashed and the sea washed the two people up on the same desert island.
Her makeup was smudged, her skirt was torn, and she looked at me for the first time - because I am the only person on this island who knows how to open a coconut.
On the ruins of the civilized world, before a new order is established, I finally have the qualifications to be needed by her.
But I don't know how long this illusion that only belongs to two people can last when the tide recedes and rescue comes.
I wrote you ten thousand poems in my mind, but never thought that the first line of dialogue would be: "Have you ever drank coconut water?"
