Lin Xi, a sophomore girl in high school, crashed into the astronomy club that was on the verge of dissolution in order to study for physics. The president, Zhou Yu, is an aloof astronomy fan who always cleans telescopes and memorizes star charts in the old activity room. From the chirping of cicadas in early autumn to the falling snow in late winter, she followed him to identify constellations and repair telescopes. They stood side by side in front of the starry sky poster at the school festival, held an umbrella together in the rain, and hid his secretly drawn profile in a star atlas. Those unspoken concerns slowly faded away like the Orion nebula - until the night when the Quadrantid meteor shower fell, he held her hand and said "I like you", and then I realized that from the moment he handed over the first page of the star map, the cicadas chirping in the wind had already laid a tender foreshadowing for this young encounter.
Purpose: Using the secret love of adolescence as a thread, connecting the love for astronomy and the persistence of the minority, showing that "like" is the tacit understanding hidden in the draft of the star map, the patience to wait for a shooting star with you, and the warmth of two lonely people getting closer because of their common love - it turns out that the most touching encounter is when I look at the starry sky, and you happen to look at me.