Ji Yihe is as bright as her, as transparent as her, and as proud as her.
Filled with joy, she chased the spark-like boy around and around in her heart, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers without getting tired.
But when a heavy rain suddenly fell in her sky, she realized that the sparks were extinguished, and where she had been in her heart, there was no grass growing, and her heart was completely barren.
It turns out that secret love can be so painful; it turns out that traveling over mountains and ridges is so tiring.
——
From the beginning I tried my best not to sit at the same table with her, but later I even dreamed of having the same table with her.
It's a two-way street.
Concept: My youthful school days and the person I have a crush on