Give You the First Candy of Spring

On the first day of school at Southern University, art student Lin Wanxing knocked over Jiang Xubai's bicycle and stained his friend's hand-drawn notebook. Instead of the expected scolding, I got an agreement to "help me complete the painting." From the panicked looks at each other at the door of the cafeteria, to the silence when he took over the heavy painting box in front of the dormitory building, to the white shirt fibers that were accidentally caught on the paintbrush - the delicate intersection in spring, like a piece of quietly melting candy, made Lin Wanxing's heartbeat gradually fail to catch up with the frequency when he met Jiang Xubai. It turns out that some encounters are sweet from the beginning.