Hanwen, who has not left the province in 17 years, has lived the life of a left-behind child for as long as he can remember.
He is used to the first wisp of smoke rising in the village, and is used to being located in a crowded and suffocating classroom. He is also used to being looked down upon for his love of learning.
He and his grandmother depended on each other. Even though her parents said that all the inheritance left by her grandfather had been misappropriated by her grandmother, she still lived a miserable life of poverty. Reluctant to eat and reluctant to use, like the usual gardeners and candles in books.
Until one winter, grandma promised his parents to send him to study in other provinces.
Han Wen didn't know the distance from a small county in Anhui to Hangzhou in Zhejiang. When he came to a strange home, his parents' moody moods made Han Wen scratch his head, but the hand that stretched out to Han Wen to ask for money was never absent.
He never thought that in a strange city, the people and things in the school would bring him comfort.
His deskmate Ning Jing is a delicate, beautiful, straightforward boy. Han Wen didn't know why Ning Jing cared for him when he first arrived. So he classified this inexplicable emotion as sympathy, and his rejection was mixed with calmness, until he couldn't explain or understand it clearly.
Intention: Please leave the definition of love to yourself.