Lin Qingyun can turn emotions into physical objects. Anger is hot, anxiety is heavy, and longing... She discovers for the first time that longing has a temperature, like a cup of tea that's just right to drink.
Shen Zhiyi can “hear” other people's emotions. When she walks into the twelve-square-meter studio, Lin Qingyun's loneliness is so immense that she can barely stay on her feet.
One is afraid to get close, the other afraid to stay. But when their hands touch, a new scent appears in the air: snow falling on gardenias. No one has ever smelled it before, because it exists only between them.
