In front of love, it seems that there is always a mist surrounding it, which is invisible and intangible, so love becomes a daydream. Xin Yun doesn't like drinking hot water at all, it burns her mouth and doesn't quench her thirst, but she will happily walk through the long corridor to get a cup of hot water to see Zhu Yian from Class 3. The hot water is placed on the table and a layer of mist rises. People come and go, and the water in the cup is swaying. Its owner doesn't seem to mind at all if it is spilled. When the water is gone, she has reason to go again. Xin Yun always thought that she hid it well, and no one knew about her love for Zhu Yian, until one day Zhu Yian came to her, touched her head and said to her, I am not a fool, of course I know that you treat me differently from others.
Intention: Don't give up on yourself, don't give up on life, even if you are small, you still have the meaning of existence