｜The wind of the sea and the island × the undercurrent of the capital｜The youth's redemption runs in both directions｜Everyday fireworks ×the grudges of the rich
Song Zhiyu never expected that a deep-sea rescue under the reef beach when she was seven years old would lead to her and Lu Yanci's life trajectories intersecting again in the fishing village high school many years later.
She is a wild girl who grew up in an island fishing village and is the leader of the "Island Team". She is proficient in catching shrimps in the sea and climbing on rocks to watch the waves. The silver crescent lock around her neck is an ordinary gadget that she thought she picked up;
I thought it was an accidental intersection of two parallel lines, but in the grilled squid handed to him when he was rushing to the sea, in the math notes quietly pushed to him during the evening self-study, in his suddenly tightened pupils when he caught a glimpse of the silver lock in the fish house in the rainstorm, the red thread of fate was quietly drawn.
Lu Yanci would take her casual words of "don't eat coriander" to heart. He would calmly rescue her when she was bullied by gangsters. He would stay up late to repair her broken sea bucket. When she was sick, he would use his remaining pocket money to buy special medicines in the city and clumsily make a bowl of warm ginger soup. When the villagers spread rumors, he would hold her hand and stand in front of her, shielding her from all the pointing fingers.
When he was being heckled by the team, the tips of the young man's ears were red, but he straightened his back to protect her and said firmly: "My girl, I will protect her forever."
From the day and night companionship in the island fishing village, to the side by side counterattack by the wealthy families in the capital, this two-way redemption that began in the deep sea at the age of seven finally ushered in the peaceful consummation of the years on the reef beach in the sunset.
Small theater
Teammate: "Sister Zhiyu, why does Lu Yanci always follow us to the sea?"
Song Zhiyu (carelessly): "Whatever, more people have more hands to catch crabs!"
The next second, she saw Lu Yanci bend down and quietly put the most beautiful shell she had picked into her basket.
Purpose: to save
