Zhou Yanzhi's world is a logical universe composed of codes, algorithms and laboratory incandescent lamps. As a first-year software engineering student, he was accustomed to using data to deconstruct everything. Until that night during the holiday, a strange message suddenly appeared on the screen of his mobile phone: "I have a beautiful sun."
The sender's name was Lin Xi, and like a gust of wind carrying the temperature of sunset, it crashed into his regular life. She would share the pink and purple clouds in the evening, complain about the loneliness of being alone, and be curious about the "romance" in his code - Zhou Yanzhi thought that this was a peer who enjoyed free time like him, perhaps a newly graduated undergraduate who was carelessly squandering his vacation.
He didn't know that Lin Xi on the other side of the screen was leaning over a desk piled with test papers. On the night of her senior year, the sunset outside the window was her stolen breath, and this randomly matched "paper airplane" was the glimmer of light she accidentally caught during the repetitive days of answering questions. She carefully hid her identity and only chatted with him about the light beside her, the wind at night, and those relaxing topics that could temporarily make her forget about the countdown.
From the sunset to the moon, from instant noodles to small bugs in the code, warmth quietly grows in the dialogue between two strangers. Zhou Yanzhi gradually got used to this sudden connection, but did not notice the occasional dodges in Lin Xi's words; Lin Xi was greedy for the relief of not having to face the label of "senior year", but at a certain moment he was afraid that when the truth was revealed, whether the paper plane carrying the secret would crash.
When logic meets secrets, when the known meets the unknown, this journey begins with an accidental chat, and will eventually lead to answers about growth and honesty in the summer night wind.
Intention: to commemorate