Xie Yuxin's high school became brighter because of the addition of one person.
On the first day of school, Ren Ciyan sat down next to her and smiled at her, "You look good."
He wrote his name on her palm, always keeping a band-aid on the corner of the table, and wrote a note saying "I owe Xie Yuxin a wish." She tucked the textbook in casually and didn't take it seriously.
She didn't know at that time that later someone would pile ingots on the table and say they thought she was dead. The head teacher would ask the boy who pushed her to continue sitting at the same table with her, and her father would cut her hand with a kitchen knife.
His Band-Aid never broke, but he never asked again.
She started taking money from his bag. The last time, she took the entire backpack with her - not noticing the pen inside that had been left to him by his brother.
She dropped out of school too anxiously, so hurriedly that she didn't even apologize.
After being discharged from the hospital, he received a package. No signature, no message. Just the pen.
Concept: Youth can be refined into moving stories, or it can be burned into vague fragments.