Even many years later, Wei Qianfan still clearly remembers this second. On the podium three feet away, there was a rustling sound as the young invigilator split the test papers. The stagnant and dull air in the classroom was awakened by the thermos cup accidentally knocked over by the female student at the back table. The small exclamations that spread out like ripples made the scene in front of her come alive instantly. , The aroma of bitter coffee tyrannically invaded every inch of space. In the midst of this noise, panic, and sultry heat, as if in slow motion from an unknown literary movie, Gu An turned around from the front table with a shy smile, and appeared in Wei Qianfan's world frame by frame.
"Classmate, can you lend me an eraser? Thank you!"
This is where the story begins.
Concept: Simple love story