She thought it was a chance encounter that would never happen again.
He thought it was a farewell without leaving a name.
Until the rain stopped, the wind blew the two people back to the same campus.
Lin Wan, a sophomore in the art department, is introverted and sensitive, and is good at measuring the temperature in silence.
Lu Shiheng, a junior in the English Department, is cold and lonely, and does not believe that anyone will come towards him.
They met at Jiangnan Covered Bridge. A rain, an unopened umbrella, and the words "it's time to send a message"——
She thought he was a stranger from afar.
He thought she wouldn't take a second look.
But during the first week back at school, she saw him on the second floor of the cafeteria.
The same city, the same campus, the same wind chasing from the south of the Yangtze River.
From then on, the corner of the library, the evening in the studio, the noodle shop on the backstreet of the school, the fallen leaves on Wutong Avenue——
They have all become their strongholds for "pretending to be accidental".
He didn't say he liked it.
She didn't dare confirm.
But he would quietly bring her favorite tamagoyaki to her.
He would stand in front of her paintings for a long time and look at them.
He would ask her in the autumn "if she wanted to go sketching" and then admit "I said so".
And another similar profile face was also on the same campus, watching her quietly——
Lu Shichen, a freshman majoring in philosophy, has a silver earring in his right ear.
The boy who liked Lin Wan since high school finally came to her.
He didn't know that his brother also liked her.
All he knew was that he came to this bridge earlier than anyone else.
When the rain fell in Jiangnan, three people stood on the bridge.
Some people are waiting, some have just arrived, and some have been waiting for a long time.
When will the spring breeze come?
Or in other words - that spring breeze has always been by her side
Purpose: To achieve each other at the best age and become a better version of ourselves