"If you didn't open the game that night, if you didn't continue chatting the next day, you would have missed it."
It was the first time she spoke to a boy, and she was so nervous that her fingertips clenched her clothes; he mustered up the courage to approach her, even if his ears were burning, he wanted to save every opportunity to talk to her.
From side by side in the dark late at night, to the gentle chatting in the afternoon, to the hints of each other's heartbeats, the story of Chen Xiaocheng and Li Jia is hidden in every tacit cooperation and every cautious temptation.
It turns out that all the unexpected coincidences are long-planned joy; all the seemingly accidental approaches are all heartbeats that cannot be hidden.
Intention: Fate cannot be forced