Starlight in a Rental House

In the bustling city, new media editor Lin Xiao and freelance illustrator Chen Yu are the "most familiar strangers" in the same old building. She came back from working overtime wrapped in the coolness of the night, with unfinished plans and cool takeaways in her backpack; he guarded the warm light and drawings in front of his desk, the succulents and small sunflower pots on the balcony, which were the tenderness he left in life. An accident in the early morning - Lin Xiao dropped the key and the lights suddenly went out, causing the loneliness behind the two doors to intersect. The warm light table lamp he handed over dispelled her embarrassment; the small colored lights on her balcony became the inspiration for his drawings. There is no grand confession, only the millet porridge left warm late at night, the tacit companionship during overtime work, and the star lights hidden on the drawing paper. These small concerns hidden in the daily life of the rental house light up each other's fatigue like starlight. This is a story about "urban drifters healing each other". There is no bloodshed or misunderstanding, only the most real warmth. Dedicated to everyone who is working hard to live in a foreign land, but still hopes that "it's not easy for someone to understand you". I hope you can also meet your own piece of starlight in ordinary days.