The acquaintance is so simple, the encounter is so ordinary. Have you ever had this feeling? You can't remember the first time you met, or the first time you met each other, but at a certain period of time, in a certain conversation and laughter, you suddenly heard the sound of a heartbeat. This is the kind of existence that Xiao Moyin has for Xia Qianqian. They met in college. She remembers the class monitor with a loud singing voice, and the lively and beautiful Chen Li. There is no sign of Xiao Moyin, but in the past summer when she learned to cook, in the early autumn morning, she said hey, After Qingqing's ill-intentioned revelation and the fanning of his roommate, the image of that person became complete in his heart little by little, with slightly curly hair, half-open eyes, a slightly straight bridge of the nose, a soft sweater with a striped shirt, and an inexplicable feeling of moisture in his heart.