The wind in September, still carrying the residual warmth of late summer, also brought the story of Lu Ming and Xie Feng.
She was a confused little girl who was almost late because the orange cat took her shoes away. He was the iceberg classmate who always ranked first in the grade and was as cold as an iron chain.
She, who was lively and lively, and he, who was cold and lonely, were originally from two different worlds, but they were placed in the last row of the classroom by fate.
She took the initiative to chat, shared candies, and melted his iceberg little by little with her warmth.
He is taciturn, but when she encounters a problem, he will quietly hand over the key points; when she shares candy, he will silently accept it, and he will fold the candy wrapper quietly.
The sycamore leaves outside the window are turning yellow and green, and the thoughts of young boys and girls are quietly sprouting in their interactions day after day.
This is a story about gentle redemption, as well as a story about youth and secret love.
I hope every "Xie Feng" can meet his own "Lu Ming".
May every tenderness be treated with tenderness.
Purpose: stick to one's heart, give tenderness, save each other, and work together to fight against real difficulties.