That year the school held a New Year's party, and Chen Jie and Zhou Wu secretly ran to the rooftop to enjoy the breeze.
The night was dark and quiet, and they sat shoulder to shoulder. Underfoot are thousands of brightly lit houses.
"Zhou Wu, please sing me a song."
Chen Jie knew that Zhou Wu couldn't sing at all, and could even be said to be tone-deaf.
She wants to hear it. The young man sang to her.
It's a love song, and every word breaks into Chen Jie's heart.
After the song was over, she rolled her eyes and praised him: "It's more exciting than those shows."
The girl's eyes were bright, like a sea of stars that Zhou Wu had never seen before.
The cold wind blew across my face that night, but my heart felt hot.
Intention: She and Him