The young man stood under the tree, with all the leaves falling. She looked up at the weekend upstairs, her eyes filled with light, and smiled at her: "It's snowing, remember to put on more clothes tomorrow." She looked at him, and unconsciously stretched her hand out the window, and the cool snowflakes fell into her palm. The snow is very cold, but my heart for the boy is warm.
Concept: aloof academic master vs lazy female gangster