Jing the Little Painter is a fussy, directionally challenged little artist. He never knows what lies at the end of the road, where he came from, or where he can go.
But one day, Jing the Little Painter meets Ji the Little Sun. The dazzling sunlight pierces the mist ahead. Jing squints, sees the road before him clearly, and spots the little sun hanging at its end.
Ji the Little Sun: I can shine.
Jing the Little Painter: I can reflect light.
And so Jing the Little Painter and Ji the Little Sun hold hands and melt into the warm light.
This is a story about one fussy, imperfect boy and another fussy, imperfect boy.
Everyday campus life, sweet romance.
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