In high school, Chen Yining was the most famous student in her grade, firmly sitting at the bottom of the grade.
Jiang Siran is the proud one in the eyes of everyone, but for him, the most colorful thing he wrote was dragging her out of the mud.
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Later, Jiang Siran lived up to expectations and was admitted to his dream school, and the whole class was invited to the entrance banquet.
Everyone happily attended the appointment.
But until the banquet was over, the only empty seat was still unoccupied.
After meeting again after many years, Chen Yining thought that the two would never meet again.
But she didn't expect that she would accidentally accompany him to the top of the mountain.
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On the day Jiang Siran won the Hope Cup gold medal, Chen Yining sat quietly in the audience.
He stood in the center of the stage: "It's an honor to be able to stand here today."
The moment Jiang Siran's mellow voice filled the venue, she received a scheduled email from Jiang Siran.
"To receive this award, I want to thank one person."
The big screen behind him lit up, and as his volume fluctuated, the auxiliary line representing the sound wave continued to move on his design draft.
Finally, a moon was drawn.
Chen Yining lowered her head and clicked on the email. The signal at the venue was poor. When Jiang Siran's speech had come to an end, the screen still showed loading.
The second he finished speaking, Chen Yining finally opened the email.
Jiang Siran's last note evokes warmth, like a night talk around the fire in winter.
"She is my moon."
There are only seven short words in the email.
-From the age of eighteen to now.
Purpose: Brave choice, endless hot life
