The young man's heartbeat is the thoughts hidden in the wind, and the starlight falling into his eyes.
Wen Zhien was quiet and reserved, used to being gentle and self-possessed in crowds, until he met Su Yanchen.
He was a dazzling and cold existence, with clear eyebrows and clear eyes. He was distant from others, but he was particularly different towards her.
The time of youth is as long as the summer night wind. The chirping of cicadas outside the classroom window, the chance encounter at the corner of the corridor, and the walk home side by side at dusk all quietly brew ignorant joy.
From looking at each other from a distance as strangers, to subconscious attention, to tacit closeness, they slowly understand each other's tenderness in their ordinary and trivial daily life.
There are no vigorous twists and turns, only the company of the steady flow. The young man puts away his sharp edge and gives away all his preferences; the young girl puts aside her shyness and timidity and goes to the heart of her heart calmly.
It turns out that the best encounter is when you appear and the starlight happens to fall on me.
Give you gentleness and grace, give me eyes full of stars, and we will be each other year after year.
Purpose: To write about the tenderness and growth that go in both directions in youth, and to convey the power of warm and healing companionship.