That summer, Yuxiang didn't know where he was going, but he happened to meet that out-of-reach star, the unique star. He was sunny and cheerful, and there were many people around him. Everyone gathered around him, but he didn't notice anyone, but he only saw the unknown her.
"Hello, classmate Yuxiang, I am Xu Xing from Class 1, Grade 2, and I really want to make friends with you."
"You... Good..."
"Yuxiang, I want to tell you that I like you very much, no matter what kind of you you are."
"Xu Xing, look, there is no brightest star in the sky. It is very bright. Even though there are many stars around us, we can only see it at a glance. I like it very much, but it is too far away from me."
"The stars will not run to you, but I will. I am not a star. In my eyes, you are the only one around me."
Intention: There is no hope in thinking hard, but there is hope in working hard.