At Nanhua High School in late summer, Jiang Ningyu ran into the bottomless eyes of transfer student Xie Xuan. Xie Xuan is as cold as an iceberg, but he will quietly cover him with his school uniform when he is sleeping. This secret throbbing was revealed in the equipment room. Xie Xuan's fingertips traced the side of his neck: "The way you look at me is dangerous." As the intersection deepened, the bandages on Xie Xuan's wrists and the old scars on his waist and abdomen were gradually revealed, danger and vulnerability intertwined. When Jiang Ningyu learned that he was having difficulty finding a house, he impulsively invited him to live in his home temporarily. Undercurrents and secrets from the past surged under the iceberg, and the two fell into the abyss called each other while testing and guarding.
Intention: Undercurrent under the ice, separated before we could embrace each other