After seven years of absence, Bai Ning ended her wandering overseas, transferred to school and returned to Zhejiang in her memories, and moved into her godmother's house. The city he was familiar with in the past was both familiar and strange, and what made him feel most uneasy was meeting again the sweetheart with whom he had been inseparable - Shen Yu.
Today's Shen Yu is a mythical existence in Central Zhejiang. He is the unbeatable number one in the grade. His temperament is calm and dignified, and his behavior is casual and polite. He seems to be completely different from the young boy who would roll in the mud and fight with him in his memory. Walking by the West Lake, galloping in the arcade city, Bai Ning tried hard to sort out the familiar memories of the past, but under the gaze of Shen Yu's deep and calm eyes, the rhythm of his heartbeat was disrupted again and again.
The welcome party is imminent, and Director He, who is known for his strictness, is eyeing it. When Bai Ning came up with the program idea that broke the rules and was almost deviant with some trial and error, he was already prepared to be rejected by Shen Hui, the squad leader, as "illegal".
However, Shen Yu was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes calm and determined: "Okay. The details need to be carefully planned, and I will figure out the rest."
Bai Ning didn't know that deep in the drawer of Shen Yu's desk, there lay quietly an old water cup that he had left behind when he left in a hurry seven years ago. The childish stickers on the cup wall had long been mottled, but the owner had wiped it clean.
He didn't even know that his overseas transcripts that Shen Hui said he had "accidentally" seen had actually been read over countless times, and there were traces of Shen Hui's fingertips next to each score.
The summer is long and the cicadas are still chirping. Time in Zhejiang is like a dream that has been suspended and then restarted. This time, Bai Ning was determined not to let distance become a barrier. But he didn't know that as early as the afternoon when he turned around and left seven years ago, Shen Yu had already made a vow to his selfish self:
This time, I will never let this star that belongs to me slip through my fingers.
Intention: Born toward the sun