Moonlight Falls over Full Moon River

The wind in Jiaxing spread over the bluestone slabs and wrinkled the eighteen-year-old boy's thoughts. The ordinary Yichen and the quiet and dazzling Chen Yi became tablemates because of a seating chart. There is no earth-shattering plot, only the gaze that lingers quietly during the lunch break, the clumsy and restrained concern, and the throbbing hidden in the silence. He put all his love into the misty rain and falling shadows of the parasol trees in Jiaxing. A secret love that begins in early autumn and ends in the evening breeze, unspoken and unowned, yet tender for the entire youth.