Lie Yang Qizhu

"He is the scorching sun that burns away everything, and I am the Hsinchu that forms its own barrier. In that midsummer, we taught each other what symbiosis is." Xiao Biyang is the hottest light in Lantau No. 1 Middle School. The eternal protagonist on the basketball court, his smile is more dazzling than the midsummer sun, and he also has a temperature that can easily burn people. Until he met Jiang Xiuzhu. The transfer student was as quiet as an independent bamboo forest in the back hill. His eyes were cold and distant. Everyone said: they are not the same world. But Xiao Biyang wanted to break into the bamboo forest. He gave popsicles, asked exercises, and lay on the man's thin back after being injured. He discovered that Jiang Xiuzhu's indifference concealed an amazing tenderness - he would draw clear circuit diagrams for him, would hand him an umbrella on rainy days, and would quietly listen to all his wild dreams when everyone laughed at him for "messing around." And Jiang Xiuzhu knew for the first time that light had warmth. Xiao Biyang's enthusiasm unreasonably melted his seventeen years of loneliness, allowing him to learn to laugh, learn to rely, and learn to stand silently but firmly in front of the other party when he was besieged. He restrained his sharp thorns and gave him courage. But the actual wind and rain are far more violent than midsummer thunderstorms. The brother objected fiercely: "Xiao Biyang, wake up! What do others think of you?" The family's cold pressure: "Xiuzhu, don't let these 'abnormal' things ruin your future." Malicious rumors spread on campus, and the pressure of the college entrance examination is overwhelming. In the most difficult moment, they huddled on a stone bench deep in the bamboo forest. Xiao Biyang buried her head in Jiang Xiuzhu's shoulder, her voice hoarse: "Am I... Really going to burn you?" Jiang Xiuzhu lowered his head and gently kissed the moisture from the corners of his eyes: "Then burn it. Since I am bamboo, I am not afraid of fire." "Xiao Biyang, listen carefully - it's not that you can't live without me, it's that I need you, the sun, to illuminate all my growth." This is a battle about "taming" and "symbiosis". The scorching sun learns to be gentle, and the bamboo forest learns to take root. They spent their entire youth proving: The strongest light will eventually find a place to live; the quietest bamboo can also guard a clear sky. Food guide: · Campus → City, HE guaranteed · Exterior heat and internal injury caused by the sun × Exterior cold and interior warmth Bamboo attack · This is a story about "love makes you a better self" · The supporting characters struggle and grow, and will eventually be shaken by sincerity "Later, everyone saw the bamboo forest - it was not burned by the scorching sun, but grew greener and taller in the light. And the sun finally learned to shine gently for only one person." "Xiao Biyang... Too dazzling" "What kind of classical Chinese are you talking about? You still need someone to translate it. I love you." Intention: Love is the domestication of each other, letting the burning sun learn gentleness and letting the lonely bamboo develop tenacity.