Xu Jing remembered that when the boy looked at her in the dark alley with the light behind him, he brought light into her heart. He smiled and looked at the camera with his bright eyes, as if looking at her through the lens. She heard Fang Jiayan say, "The wind that blows knows it." "I like her so much." He lowered his head and smiled softly. When he said this, his eyes were as gentle as stars.
Purpose: I hope everyone can have the ability to discover small warmth, and never underestimate the healing power of daily trivial things. Sometimes just a moment of beauty can make us fall in love with the world again.