On the basketball league field, Ling Yulan, who had just entered the school, met the MVP of the other school, and the senior of the school's grass-level settled in the hearts of young people. His deep and divine face, as gentle and restrained as the wind, turned into strands of temptation, involving young emotions.
Watching from a distance for a year, she watched him take someone else's hand, love and cherish it with all his heart, and then be severely hurt by those hands, and she has been depressed ever since. God, how she wanted to muster up the courage to stand next to him and use all her delicacy and gentleness to make this increasingly indifferent and low-key boy regain his rare and pure smile.
With that in mind, she did just that.
With an impulse and a bet, she finally had the opportunity to pursue her dream. From then on, her youth was connected to that perverted and famous dormitory in the school - 117.
What kind of combination of top boys is that? A top student, a game master, an athlete, and a musical genius. She walked into their mysterious life, and they changed her ordinary life.
The rabbit and the golden strings, Thirteen and the blue jersey, Yihui and the black computer, Brother Xiaohan and the white rice paper. It was the most beautiful painting and the most gorgeous flower in her budding youth. However, the painting is fragile and the flowers eventually wither. What is left to the end is the happiness of keeping the clouds blooming and seeing the moonlight, or the sadness of the flowing water and falling flowers that end up like a dream?