17-Year-old Song Yunyou never thought that an awkward stare at the door of the men's toilet would be the beginning of the rainy season of youth. She is a liberal arts master who is immersed in the subject and aims at 985. He is Wen Shuan, a dazzling, bright and carefree sports student on the field. He belongs to two worlds, but because of the spilled red date yogurt, the sudden leap in front of the sand pit, and the accidental reunion in the library, his heartbeat quietly grows.
From the secret love of carefully observing the green radish on the balcony, to the green first kiss under the stars in Lhasa, to the sweetness and pull under the pressure of the third year of high school, this love that crosses the boundaries of literature and science is full of the sincerity and recklessness of young girls. But when the pressure of further education, miscommunication and reality gradually emerged, the bond that once seemed unbreakable finally cracked on that rainy night in Chengdu.
This is not a perfect youth love song, but a true monologue about growing up. Song Yunyou learned to make choices in the sea of tears and questions, found himself in farewell and moving forward, and finally understood: the rainy season of youth will eventually come to an end, and those heartbeats and pains, persistence and transformation will eventually make us our own sky. The prayers under the jacaranda will fade, but the bravery and sobriety of a 17-year-old will always be the most precious medal on the road to growth.
Intention: Love yourself well