When city boy Nian Zhiyu takes part in a summer social-practice program, he ends up in a remote mountain village. Life there shatters everything he thought he knew: you have to heat water over a stove, light a fire by hand to cook, chop your own firewood in the mountains, feed pigs and ducks, pump water, and repair the roof... There's no phone signal, and even buying a bag of spicy strips means walking half an hour along a mountain path. The lights go out at nine, and everyone goes to bed.
Even more suffocating, why is there another young man, supposedly here to gather material, staying in the same room as him? Where did this Jiang Yueming come from?! Why does he have to share a bed with him and fight him for the blanket? Does he look anything like an artsy young man here to gather material?!
Jiang Yueming rolls up his sleeves. "What? Want to fight?"
Talkative, street-smart rich kid x sharp-tongued, aloof, highly educated young man
They never expected that, under such harsh living conditions, they would come to feel a kind of mutual understanding, as if they had no one but each other.
Social practice sanded down their rough edges. That's nice.
Xiaonian is afraid of thunder...?
I looked through the wife column and felt a little panicked. My senior year dog is about to gain weight... I hope my wife will let me gain weight...
We have never seen such a clear river here...
Is it a blessing to have known each other for a long time? Just... Confirm again. It will be very embarrassing if you really stand on the wrong side.
Set the delicious code and live... There is a caring cold label on the Green River. I got it from there hhh
When I first watched it, I confused the educated youth and the rich second generation (face covering)