In her senior year of college, Zhan Yan covered a week of evening study sessions for her mother and ran into a difficult student.
He kept calling her "Teacher" while acting like a total slacker, and Zhan Yan found him incredibly annoying.
Years later, on a spring night, Zhan Yan saw him again.
The boy who'd once been cold-eyed and arrogant had shed his rough edges and grown calm and gentle.
After a long pause, he curled his lips into a smile, his voice low. "They said you like steady, gentle guys."
"I've been trying so hard to become steady and gentle, but why don't you like me yet?"
When she didn't answer, Zhou Chiye spoke again with difficulty. "Answer me, Sis."
His voice held a hint of hurt, just like back then.
Zhou Chiye: I've spent six whole springs waiting for you to fall for me.
Theme: Never give up on pursuing true love.
