Zhaochuan's September cinnamon fragrance can permeate half of the street. Sitting by the window of Class 2 and Class 3 of high school is a girl named Qin Zhi.
She is a cold and boring gourd in the eyes of others. She has a brushed-edged sketchbook as a treasure. When she opens it, she finds a girl with a high ponytail——
The jumping figures on the basketball court, the smiling eyes in the sunset, and even the curves of the school uniform corners blown by the wind are all drawn meticulously.
She is a transfer student from Haicheng, the little sunshine of Zhaochuan No. 1 Middle School. She can play ball and draw, and her smile can smooth out the wrinkles in people's hearts. Everyone laughed at her:
"Qin Zhi doesn't even bother to say a word to you. Why are you trying to warm up your face and touch your cold butt?"
Lan Runan put the hot soy milk fried dough sticks into Qin Zhi's hand and smiled heartlessly: "I want her to look good, and I want her to be good at answering questions."
No one took this seriously.
Until Qin Zhi was shrunk by the rumors and said, "Let's stop contacting each other" with red eyes, Lan Run'an stood in the rain all night. The next day, he squatted at the door of her house holding Qin Zhi's sketchbook, and his voice was as hoarse as if he had been soaked in water:
"I won't leave, I'll wait for you to figure it out."
Later, they watched the sunset side by side in the studio. Lan Runan handed the frame to her: "Look, I have already painted you into my future."
It turns out that the still water flowing deep is not silence, but the love that is sinking and brewing underneath; it turns out that the best way to stay together is that you understand my calmness, and I understand your passion.
Concept: Love goes both ways