On the first day when Yun Shuwan transferred to No. 3 Middle School, she just wanted to pretend to be transparent until graduation. In the early morning, I went to the rooftop to smoke and bumped into Jiang Yubai who also didn't want to go home. He was holding the Zippo with "Y. B." Engraved on it, and she was holding the disciplinary note from her former school. They were quarreling with each other and disliked each other.
The class teacher forced "one-on-one support": she scored 38 in math and he scored 89 in English. They sat at the same table for two hours after school every day. From mutual hostility in the library to a chance encounter in a convenience store, from "early morning alliance" to discovering each other's secret late at night - she violated school rules by practicing guns in an abandoned shooting gallery, while he had insomnia and relied on sleeping pills until dawn.
It wasn't who saved the other, but two people who were used to carrying it on their own, and finally had someone to eat oden with at three in the morning. She discovered the anxiety behind his accusations, and he discovered the domestic violence behind her hand injury. The school wanted to demolish the observatory and build a parking lot, so the two were forced to work together to "save" the space, find signatures from old members, look through files, and hold a final exhibition.
College entrance examination, separation, reunion, Beijing. The tired bird finally had a branch to rely on, but the branches were full of scars. They fell in love with their problems, but no longer had to carry them alone.
Intention: It's not you who heals me, it's "I can continue to support you if you are here"
The real salvation is "I can see that everything is not going well with you, but I will accompany you and not expose it."
