In that hot summer, Yu Qi fell in love with the male god who was a math student who was cold on the outside and average on the inside. She boasted that she had some outstanding qualities, such as first-class writing skills, outstanding beauty, and she also had a mean-mouthed netizen who had a crush on her to give her advice. She should not be able to control her crush every minute. However, repeated failures made Yu Qi understand that the special protection given to him by the person he liked was, in his understanding, a subconscious action of liking, and it was just out of sympathy for the same secret admirer. The Bai Yueguang he pursued was said to have saved his life, and it was Yu Hui, a popular writer with a bit of fame, who made him so unyielding until death. Until Yu Qi got drunk after a class reunion, Yan Jing, a male star who failed to start a business but was spotted by a talent scout by mistake, accidentally glanced at Yu Qi's mobile phone. "Writer Yu Hui, your 5,000 yuan income from today's article has been received. Please check it as soon as possible."
Every time I see you, I feel like a dying fish returning to the ocean. Resurrection is like an overloaded heartbeat. I think this is more than just like it.
Yu Qi, a young writer who likes to talk about chicken soup for the soul—Yan Jing, a mathematical genius who is the favored son of heaven and who is inconsistent between appearance and duplicity.
Intention: The breeze enters summer, carrying with it all your and my fantasies about the future