"If I can't help thinking about you, I'll memorize the multiplication table."
In the summer of 2014, at the entrance of Qingnan No. 1 Middle School.
Jiang Wenyu, who was awkwardly squeezed into the crowd to see the class placement results, kicked the person behind him hard, and the black footprints on his clean white canvas shoes were noticeable.
The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled with his thin lips: "Classmate, you stepped on me."
Jiang Wenyu from the liberal arts class and Gu Qichen from the science class, their names always appear side by side on the honor list, and they are famous figures in the department.
The unexpected intrusion and premeditated encounter seemed to be the perfect ending arranged by fate.
"I'll give you my lock. Be careful of the car being stolen that day." The boy put the key into the girl's hand.
"I squeezed the watermelon juice myself."
"You asked me to help you with your biology homework again!"
However, time broke through the illusion, and everyone was bruised and bruised.
"I thought we would get the true scripture after going through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships."
Ten years later, at the entrance of Qingnan City No. 1 Middle School.
"Nine-nine-eighty-one, Gu Qichen, it's over."
Jiang Wenyu turned around and got into the car, the wind chimes hanging on the rearview mirror jingling.
While the memory still has an unpleasant color, while the memory has not been erased.
The computer is on, fingers tapping on the keyboard.
Covering this decade.
Concept: Time will always make people understand the meaning of young love.