The youth story of Yu Zhixuan, a second-year junior high school girl, and her classmate Lin Chuyang, from meeting, falling in love, to separation. The seat adjustment makes two parallel lines intersect: he is a decisive but shy young man on the court, and she is an ordinary and quiet girl. The acquaintance started when he knocked off her doll and promised to clean it in a panic, and she teased him to ask for "the same soap scent as yours". The ambiguity grew under the desk. He taught her how stiff her fingertips were when holding a racket. She told him "it looks good in black" and he wore a black wardrobe every day. She kept his good night message at midnight for three years.
The days after falling in love were so sweet that they included orange candies, chocolate, and walking hand in hand along the avenue. She changed her name to "The Sun" to be the light chasing him. But after the class reorganization, he changed, his presence on the court decreased, he smoked and drank with the boys, and his eyes gradually lost their tenderness when he looked at her. The real outbreak was the incident in the corridor: she was harassed and spat at, and he stood silent not far away. At that moment, the orange candy fell to the ground, and the sweetness shattered all over the floor.
They were together for 1213 days, from the second grade of junior high school to the final separation. Later, she tried to like others, but it was no longer as passionate as before. The phone contains his voice, the guitar song "Only", and photos of thick notes. I occasionally have orange candies in my pockets, but I can no longer taste the sweetness they once had. She is still called "the sun", but her sun will never rise for her again. The story describes the sweetness of heartbeat and the dull pain of alienation with delicate writing style. There are no bloody misunderstandings. It only describes the cowardice of young people and the force majeure of growth - the love in youth is like the orange-scented wind that blows through the summer and never comes back.
Concept: Youth is an orange-flavored wind, which is sweet and blows, and then you learn to shine by yourself.