At the school gala, Zhou Yunyi, who was sleeping in a chair, was attracted by the sound of Jiang Yu's piano. He slowly opened his eyes and stared at Jiang Yu, who was shining brightly on the stage. He watched her slender hands keep pressing the keys, and the beautiful melody came from her hands. The sound of the piano was sometimes as powerful as a galloping horse, and sometimes as smooth as flowing water on a small bridge.
Jiang Yu's innocent and pure smile during the curtain call reflected in Zhou Yunyi's heart...
Purpose: Don't feel inferior. If you like someone, be brave enough to chase him. How will you know if he doesn't like you if you don't try? Come on!
