Shen Li, who was dependent on others, was used to hiding her worries in the sunflower seedlings on the rooftop. She was like a wandering dandelion. Even when she cried, she chose an uninhabited corner. She thought she would huddle in the shadows for the rest of her life until she met Ji Wang.
He is a model academic master in the eyes of others, but he is willing to squat by the cement planter for her to study the growth habits of sunflowers. His notebook is full of formulas and theorems, and he also secretly remembers her favorite temperature and sunshine.
"Sunflowers are not stupid. If you face the light, you won't get lost."
"But I'm afraid, I'm not even as good as a sunflower."
"Don't be afraid," Ji Wang said softly, "your roots can stay here with me."
A youth about redemption and facing the sun slowly begins on the rooftop in late summer. It's you who accompanies me, waiting for the flowers to bloom.
Intention: Watch the glimmer of light in loneliness, heal the wandering soul with gentleness, let two incomplete lives take root in each other, and grow toward the sun.