In Pei Chen's gloomy high school life, the sunlight shining through the windows in the back seat of the lecture hall was his greatest joy.
It was like a light source in the universe received his lonely signal, changed its original trajectory, broke through the clouds and dust, and found him.
"Thank you." He would always say a small thank you in his heart.
At the same time, Wu Ting in the front row would turn his head at an awkward angle and stare at him through the light.
"Thank you." He thanked him in his heart for "allowing me to find him."
Intent: Hope that the signal sent out will have an echo