The young man paints the autumn scenery with his pen, while the young girl puts down the paper to hide her heartbeat. A belated art festival exhibition, a two-way journey together, the little thoughts hidden in sticky notes and sketchbooks finally became the most conclusive evidence of the heartbeat in autumn.
Jiang Yu, a cool academic from the south, accidentally caught the dropped paintbrush of Su Nian, a girl from the liberal arts class, and also caught all the tenderness she had hidden in the sycamore leaves and sunset. He would remember her little habit of not eating coriander, book tickets for art exhibitions in advance, and explain the physics formulas that she couldn't figure out step by step in the middle of the night. She would draw him every morning on campus, give him warm lemonade while playing basketball, and quietly draw the shadows of the two of them side by side into every work.
The preface is about the good results in the mid-term joint examination, the ginkgo leaves in the park are the foreshadowing, and the unspoken words on the message wall are the boy's hesitant confession and the girl's secret sign of full expectations. In this autumn full of fallen leaves and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, they used their youth as a pen and their hearts as ink to write each other's figures into the chapters of growth.
It turns out that the best secret love is when you take one step towards me, I will take ninety-nine steps towards you. It turns out that the beauty of the morning and evening in the world is nothing more than this - the leaves fall when you meet, and the heart beats somewhere. They went through the sea of problems side by side and rushed to the same southern city, letting this two-way rush hidden in the autumn write the longest footnote on the long scroll of youth.
Purpose: Exploring the dual melody of growth and bondage