The boys sweating it out on the sports field were so captivating. After the competition, Jia Xiang ran over to the water fountain, turned on the tap, tilted his head to take a few sips, then began washing his face and hair. When he finished, he lifted his head and shook the droplets from his hair, then turned back and smiled at Lin Ya. Lin Ya had never been able to forget that scene, even after all these years. The sun was setting, its afterglow spilling across the earth and glinting off the droplets in the handsome boy's hair, each one shining like a pearl. And the smile on his face was brighter than any pearl...
Theme: Memories of youth
