There is an asphalt road next to Qingmei Ancient Town, with a school on each side of the road.
One is G University, one of the top universities in the country, and the other is Qingmei Town Middle School, which has a weak presence in Ningcheng.
The gates of the two schools are only about ten meters apart geographically, and they seem to be separated by two completely different worlds.
That year Chengtang was in her second year of high school, sitting on the steps of G University, biting a cake. Looking at the endless line of people queuing up to buy cakes, the sun is dazzling. Just when he was about to stretch out his hand to block it, he saw Mu Ziyu who was more dazzling than the sun.
Wearing a black peaked cap and looking unhappy, he walked towards her against the light.
This beam of light fell on her face.
She lamented that the world is worth living and the future is promising.
Intention: May you shine in the world you love, with someone by your side.