In late autumn in Beijing, in an abandoned park with dead leaves flying, eight-year-old Su You met the boy carrying a long-tube camera.
He squatted in front of a pile of fallen leaves, his camera focused on a frozen white bird, its eyelashes stained with northern frost. And she tore open her skirt and used it as a shroud for the bird, forcing her way into his viewfinder.
——"The body should be buried deeper."
——"I know, friend."
The wind was very cold that year, and the tips of his ears were red when he fled. She was ignorant, but she remembered this strange little boy in her heart.
Nine years later, the classroom of Class A, Grade 2, Nanyang Affiliated High School.
When the senior high school student came over with a blushing face and asked, "How to do this question?" Jiang Zimu grabbed Su You's coat and said, "Help me."
Su You was dragged and staggered: "... The way you ask for help is really special."
The quirky acting school × the photography-loving debunking school
Double academic master/childhood sweetheart/campus light joy/youth growth line
We once buried a bird in late fall and planted an entire galaxy in spring.
There are nine years between us, but we can record the fireworks behind us with a camera in one winter.
Purpose: Our goal is—Tsinghua University and Peking University
