He Is Deep in the Sycamore Tree

Ruan Weiwei's world is only in black and white: endless test papers and the cold walls of her uncle's house. She thought she would spend three years of high school in silence like this, until the transfer student Song Yu broke into her sight. Song Yu came from a very good family and was pampered by his parents, turning him into a carefree young master. When he smiled, his eyes curled up like a rare breeze in Yu Cheng. He seemed to be particularly interested in his "country cousin" who was always alone and full of thorns. "Ruan Weiwei, if your parents don't come to the parent-teacher conference, I will go with you." "Ruan Xiwei, I don't know this question, can you explain it to me?" "Ruan Xiwei, don't be afraid, I'm here." Later, Ruan Weiwei learned that people who grow up surrounded by love will really warm others subconsciously. She tried her best to cross the class gap, but Song Yu smiled and extended his hand to her, walking towards her step by step.