Zhou Yu, the "iceberg academic master" of Beihai City No. 1 Middle School, has a handsome ceiling of 192cm and a mythical perfect score of 750. He has no interest in the world, and even the lenses of his glasses have a cold light of "leave me alone". His only friend is Du Yan, whom he has grown up with since childhood. Others are just background in his eyes.
Until the second year of high school started, transfer student He Zhi appeared. The 183cm handsome boy with peach blossom eyes and a mole on his neck is abstract and cheerful, like a beam of untimely sunlight that crashes into the gray area of Zhouyu. For two weeks, Zhou Yu didn't give him a straight look - until that day, Zhou Yu came out of the office with a perfect score paper in his hand. He was too lazy to even focus his eyes. He Zhi rushed out from the corner holding a basketball and almost ran into his arms.
When he raised his head and smiled, his peach blossom eyes curved into crescents, like a soft knife, making a small crack in Zhou Yu's "indifferent persona". Zhou Yu said nothing, only narrowed his eyes and his Adam's apple rolled slightly - at that moment, he felt for the first time that someone could make him "care".
Later, the cracks became bigger and bigger. He Zhi used basketball, jokes, and the enthusiasm that was not afraid of death to pry open Zhou Yu's shell bit by bit. And Zhou Yu used perfect scores on physics questions, used the silent companionship on the playground late at night, and used the words "Don't argue, I'm thinking of you" to draw He Zhi into a world that he had never shown to others.
One of them is like ice, the other is like fire. In the sound of wind in Beihai No. 1 Middle School, the hottest secret of youth is burned out.
Intention: A cool school tyrant is laughed at by a handsome transfer student.
