The cherry blossoms in April are about to fall, and the raindrops wet the ground, making the cherry blossoms linger on the ground.
Lin Zhiyu stared out the window
"Hi, my new deskmate, what are you looking at! You seem to like to be in a daze."
"Your name is... Cheng Su?"
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It rained so hard outside the window that the cherry blossoms were knocked down.
"Sister Zhiyu! Let's go together?"
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It's April again. April days seem to like rain. The corridors are always noisy. In search of a quiet place, Lin Zhiyu breaks into the utility room. The boy has one leg crossed and a game console in the other hand, sitting on a dusty waste paper box.
"Sister Zhiyu! Shh, please, don't tell anyone."
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When we said goodbye, all I saw was the white light flashing between my fingers...
Girl Lin Zhiyu and young man Cheng Su
She is like a machine without emotions, but one day her mood will fluctuate because of his every move. She will check her watch and go out every day just to see him. She will also stay up late to sort out materials for him because of his poor Chinese scores, just because of his words: "Sister Zhiyu! I love you to death."
And like the sun, he would not know that there was once a girl whose whole body was no longer wet because of the light he radiated, and that every move he made affected her affection. He would not know that the cherry blossoms on the wet ground in April contained unfinished confessions.
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Some farewells are completed from the beginning, but it takes someone a youth to hear them.
Concept: Youthful secret love
