Ling (Jiang Ling) × Pi (Zhou Xu)
Jiang Ling, who graduated from a junior college, is like a Poria cocos growing toward the sun, blooming with vitality behind the counter of the community pharmacy.
She is lively and cheerful, and can always use her sincere care to remove the haze of illness for her customers; she keeps walking, and in the daily life filled with the fragrance of medicine, she silently accumulates the strength to sprint towards the qualification of licensed pharmacist - this certificate is the dream decoction that she needs to spend time to brew.
When the fateful Yue Lao quietly twisted the red thread, what was tied to the other end was an existence completely different from hers - Zhou Xu, who had just finished the college entrance examination.
For this eighteen-year-old boy, the code jumping at his fingertips is denser than the messages on social software.
He lives in the fortress built by the screen, weaving a digital galaxy for a distant company as a programmer. Staying at home is his normal state, and code is his language.
One touches the warmth and warmth of the world in front of the medicine cabinet, and the other builds a virtual world on the keyboard. Some encounters do not require traveling across mountains and rivers. When the analgesic logic of ibuprofen meets the precise response of the algorithm, when the warm and tonic properties of astragalus penetrate into the cold gaps of the code - their "light" has quietly branched out in the soil of time. "
Intention: Love can be encountered but not sought