When Jiang Chaoxi, a transfer student, was seventeen years old, he met Xie Yu, the first in his grade, the president of the student union, and the proud son of heaven who was cold and distant. She thought they were just two parallel lines, until that rainy night, he blocked her behind the teaching building and said in a hoarse voice: "Jiang Chaoxi, I have been paying attention to you for a long time." From secret love to two-way running, from campus to the future, this is a story about how the moon learned to bow its head and how the tide learned to be brave.
Intention: True love is not to look up to, but to stand side by side. Even if you are the moon, I will make the tide that resonates with you