"Escape, everything is to escape, escape from this suffocating home!" Irina thought so. Finally, she was admitted to China's University of Architecture, left Russia, and left home. Everything in the South felt novel to her, and she felt like she had entered another world. The people here are very warm and kind, and the teachers and friends at the university are more like her relatives. While she was learning about things around the university, she saw a girl. The girl was wearing a matcha-colored cheongsam with inverted long sleeves and a beige sweater. She exuded a classic yet fresh temperament. She was leaning against the window bar, writing and drawing on the tablet. What Irina didn't expect was that it was this peaceful encounter that this beautiful girl would become a poison that was difficult for her to quit. I thought she would open the door to salvation, but I didn't expect that behind the door would be warmth that would always be out of reach.
Intention: empty