Jiang Song. As his name suggests, he is a cold and lonely person.
Perhaps like many girls who fantasize about love in adolescence, Wei Jingshu can't help but observe him.
Go to school, eat, and do homework alone. He seemed to be alone all the time. Sometimes she would silently follow him in a pitiful and distressed manner, secretly bringing him breakfast.
Until that day, a girl wearing a red skirt appeared in her field of vision. As cold as Jiang Song was, she was arrogant. Wei Jingshu watched Jiang Song being made difficult by the girl in the red dress, and watched Jiang Song run errands, buy things and give snacks to her.
At first she thought Jiang Song hated her, but how could someone who hated her be willing to do so many things for her?
Only later did she understand.
Intention: youth