In the autumn of seventeen years, the name of Jiang Yuci, a transfer student, was the frost that fell in Shen Wei's cultural relic box - it was the person who snatched his notes from junior high school and picked up the broken porcelain pieces for him.
Later, while he was repairing the cracks in the repair room, Jiang Yuci held his guitar and sang in the corridor and lost his voice; he hid the concert tickets, and the other party put the hot milk tea on the window edge to cool down.
The umbrella that had not been returned had been soaked in the rain for three seasons, and the pieces of porcelain were pieced together and scattered again, until Jiang Yuci pressed him against the cultural relics shelf: "Shen Wei, how long are you going to hide?"
When the frost melted, the autumn sun just fell on the porcelain vase he had repaired, like a boy's love that he had hidden for many years finally came to light.
Concept: youthful publicity and wantonness
