Jian You has a secret - she is a die-hard fan of the mysterious writer Sour Orange.
No one knows who Sour Orange is. Male or female, old or young, it's all a mystery.
Until one day, the Internet broke the news: Sour Orange, male, and the rest is unknown.
——But this does not affect Jian You's enthusiasm at all.
She checks in and leaves messages on Weibo every day, sharing her life in detail:
"I was tricked by my best friend again today, but thinking about the friendship you wrote in your book about hurting each other, I couldn't bear it!"
"The food in the cafeteria tastes terrible, far worse than what you wrote in "Supper War"!"
"I got admitted to A University! It's all because of the book "Walking Against the Light" you wrote!!"
Although Sour Orange never replied, Jian You never tired of it.
Her biggest dream is to get an autographed copy of Sour Orange.
Jian You, all the stories I have written are not even one thousandth as interesting as yours.
——Sour oranges are finally no longer a secret.
Intention: Find the most authentic each other in the intersection of words and reality