> Jiang Lin, who is number one in the grade, is flawless and is the benchmark that everyone looks up to; Shen Ran, who is number one from the bottom, is riddled with scars and is the "trouble" that everyone can't avoid. A cold glass wall separates the two worlds in the classroom.
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>A rift started in the abandoned studio. Jiang Lin discovered Shen Ran's unknown secret - that young man with a sullen attitude, with burning stars flowing from his fingertips, and the vitality on the canvas that could burn the soul. The torn report card at Shen Ran's feet was like the sharpest taunt, exposing the vast gap between the two. The phrase "get out when you've seen enough" is a declaration of rift.
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> Under the cracks, a secret gravity quietly grows. Under the lights of the studio late at night, Jiang Lin's pencil depicts the sleeping profile. Every stroke of the pen is a silent betrayal of the perfect mask. When the stolen painting was discovered, the panic and cold questioning finally settled into an unexpected comment: "The painting is good."
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>The spotlight of the art festival has become the execution ground for tearing dreams apart. Jiang Lin's father's hands ruthlessly turned the drawings he had poured so much effort into into debris, and also tore apart the last barrier of his pretense of perfection. The rain is pouring down and despair is overwhelming. Only Shen Ran rummaged desperately in the mud and filth, and took back the soaked fragments that carried Jiang Lin's secret self like treasures.
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> "What are you afraid of?" The wet boy's eyes were as bright as stars, penetrating the rain curtain to reach the desolation in Jiang Lin's heart, "Tear it to pieces, and I will accompany you to repaint the whole world."
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> From the icy rift to the embracing galaxy, two scarred teenagers, in the most turbulent lost journey of youth, used paintbrushes, courage and clumsy companionship to repair their broken selves together. In the depths of each other's rift, they discovered the vast and bright starry sky that only belongs to them.
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