Introduction
Time will color memories willfully
As time goes by, the original color slowly fades away
processing
precipitation
filter
Off-white walls, snow-white clouds, milky-white sewer pipes, and pure white shirts gradually present a beautiful, distinct white.
In 2013, Gu Yi was in the first year of high school. In that era when boys and girls could not say more than a word, the teacher always moved boys to a table and girls to a table. Whenever a boy and a girl entered the classroom together, there would be boos in the class.
In 2014, Gu Yi was a sophomore in high school. Although there were still boys at the same table and girls at the same table, it was not uncommon for young couples to appear.
In 2015, Gu Yi was in her third year of high school. In this era when rotten culture was gradually being promoted, the group of rotten girls was growing bigger and bigger. There were still boys at one table and girls at the other, but now the girls were paying attention to a certain pair of handsome boys.
After the college entrance examination ended in 2015, Gu Yi flew to the United States.
17-Year-old Chen Jiashu met 16-year-old Gu Yi in 2013, and the story begins here.
My mother once said that the feeling of liking someone is like having your soul watered, and that feeling of being showered with rain after a long drought is fascinating.
When my soul is watered by you, a burst of fragrance floats out. Walking from the desert of the soul, you are my only oasis along the way.
Chen Jiashu