Heartbeat Under the Night Stars

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the cold north wind was blowing, like a knife cutting a person's body. Fu Shenshen's hands were already red from the cold wind, but he still persisted, holding the chocolate in his hand, praying in his heart that it would solidify quickly. A classmate who had just returned from the cafeteria saw Fu Shenshen standing downstairs: "Fu Shenshen, what are you doing, don't you feel cold?" Fu Shenshen was so cold that his mouth was trembling, "It's okay, I'll go back right away." Seeing his persistence, his classmates stopped trying to persuade him. After going upstairs... "Hey! What's going on with Fu Shenshen, running downstairs and freezing in the middle of winter?" Fu Shenshen's roommate smiled ambiguously: "I just want to make a cake for Zhou Qianqian. I make it myself, but I don't have materials or machines, so I have to use stupid methods!" "Then there's no need to freeze it downstairs. Just put it outside the window and it will be set overnight!" "We also tried to persuade her, but she didn't listen. She said she was afraid that she wouldn't get the right look. Hey! It's really all about love!"