Tang Suisui works part-time at a milk tea shop and always likes to scribble on the corners of cup sleeves.
One evening, Shen Yuyang, a senior in high school, opened the door and walked in, ordering only a glass of iced American style with less sugar.
She accidentally drew a little sun on the cup cover. It was an unintentional move, but the next day she received a reply from the boy.
When I was in my senior year of high school at the age of 17 or 18, I had overlapping test papers and heavy coursework.
The girl's heartbeat is hidden in the sketchbook, and the boy's tenderness is contained in silent actions. Fu Yu was gentle and restrained, silently handing over the compiled notes on wrong questions; Xia Xingyao was magnanimous and courageous, making no secret of her admiration for Shen Yuyang.
There is no bloody fight, only the clean and sincere love of young people.
Those who look up to the light slowly work hard and finally stand side by side with the light.
Love is the icing on the cake, first become a better version of yourself, and then go to each other.
Concept: The secret love of young people is a cautious two-way journey, and growth is greater than love.