Xia Yanchuan, one of Donghe's top academics, is capable of both literary and military skills, but he despises feelings.
Xia Yanchuan: "I have lived to the age of sixteen, and there is still no one I can catch my eye with. Isn't love at first sight just a matter of lust? What's the point?"
In the first half of the same year in high school, the house next door to Xia Yanchuan, which had been decorated with red flowers half a year ago, moved in with new residents. When Xia Yanchuan, who had good eyesight, opened the curtains, he saw an unforgettable face.
Xia Yanchuan: "Ahem, I saw the color - bah, I seemed to have fallen in love at first sight."
Yin Gufeng, who had just entered the school not long ago, was mysterious and mysterious. All his classmates knew was that he came from a city with good educational resources, had excellent grades, and that his appearance was the rebirth of Nuwa, carefully crafted.
Anyone who has just met him will feel a kind of alienation from him that is neither far nor near, as if this person's footsteps will not stay for anyone.
And Yin Gufeng seemed to be used to living alone, until he discovered that there was a follower behind him.
"Classmate, do you need help?" Xia Yanchuan, who is not a voyeur but is better than a voyeur, asked pretendingly.
Yin Gufeng: ... Don't think that I don't know that you are following me secretly.
What was thought to be an ordinary high school life, due to Yin Gufeng's family changes three years ago, the relationship between the two also heated up and deteriorated unexpectedly.
Purpose: To make people not afraid of the sufferings of the past and learn to embrace the present life