In the music department of Xiangjiang University, Qingyi is notoriously difficult to follow. She is good-looking, plays the piano well, and has a good family background. People chasing her lined up from the piano room to the school gate, but no one succeeded. Because she is too cold, so cold that others can't even add her on WeChat. No one knew she was just afraid. Afraid of being seen through, afraid of being let down, afraid that the door that was finally opened will be closed again.
There is a junior student in the Department of Economics who doesn't like to talk. Some people say that he went there for the school beauty.
Until one day, she stood outside the door of the piano room and heard him say - "I'm here to learn piano, not to chase people."
She didn't open the door and didn't mention it to anyone. Later someone asked her how she noticed him, and she said: "I counted 171 steps from the piano room to his classroom."
She didn't say that she walked those 171 steps herself.
This is a story of healing in both directions. A school beauty who lacks a sense of security, and a junior who is afraid of being let down. She thought he was here to chase her, but it turned out that he was here to learn the piano; he thought she wouldn't notice him, but it turned out that she had already counted the steps on that stretch of road. The oil stains in the siu mei shop, the four-handed playing in the piano room, that night at the beach, the candy store on Queen Street - he sat on the piano stool again because of her, and she learned to be seen because of him.
He thought she wouldn't notice him, but she had already walked that road earlier.
Intention: Gradually get closer in the encounter, and heal each other in the proximity. The two of them each had gaps in their original families, but they learned to trust and get closer to each other again.