In Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, Xu Sui, a scumbag pretending to be a cheerful and lively student, met Zhou Yuan, a sunny genius boy. He amazed her throughout her youth. Zhou Yu'an knew that Xu Sui was enthusiastic to everyone, but no one could enter her heart. She bloomed as prosperously and lively as blue snowflakes, but the language of flowers was cold and free. But he didn't know that the wind brought by him when he passed by opened her textbook, and the yellowed "Red Cliff Ode" suddenly oozed the smell of rust - the words that had been licked by the tongue of fire would also be burned in the evening of a night self-study thousands of years later... The wind blew through the corridor when I was seventeen. By the time I was twenty-seven, I had seen the joys and sorrows of the world...
Intention: youth