Enthusiastic straight-ball young man × slow-heating gentle girl
"Du Rong," there was no hint of joking in Jiang Feng's beautiful, affectionate eyes. The young man was firm and enthusiastic, bowing his head and willing to be a human being, "let's grow our hair back, okay?"
That long black hair like a waterfall.
Your long black hair was wet from the rain when you first saw me.
Let me help you raise it, okay?
Du Rong watched intently as the dazzling young man in front of him gathered his sharp edge and cautiously supported her lackluster seventeen-year-old. She thought, Jiang Feng, I believe in you once, and you will do what you say.
So she said,
"Okay."
Concept: There are cracks in everything, that's where the light comes in.