Throughout Shen Tingmian's boring youth, there was a person named Zhou Yin.
Zhou Yin is excellent but difficult to approach, everyone knows it; Shen Tingmian likes Zhou Yin, but only Shen Tingmian knows.
——Shen Tingmian, as a severe insomniac, rarely dreams. After falling into a dream with difficulty, all I could see in my dream was Zhou Yin's lowered eyebrows while playing the guitar at the party, and his deep and magnetic voice. She thought she might be in love with him. Years later, I have never forgotten it.
——For Zhou Yin, Shen Tingmian is just a name that appears higher on the score list.
Ever since Song Yan went to study abroad, all that was left in his life was studying. At this time, Zhou Yin never thought that the strange name Shen Tingmian would be like a curse in the future, making his heart throb in pain just thinking about it in his dreams.
"Thank you, Zhou Yin." "Zhou Yin is Mianmian's knight, and he will always be."
I love you,
From here to the moon,
Come around again. ——Sam McBratney
Intention: Face life with strength