You Fall into My Arms Like Stars

In the summer when I was eighteen years old, I thought I had done a trivial thing—— At five o'clock in the morning, I handed a bottle of warm milk to a teenager who was sitting in the cold wind and seemed homeless. He was wearing the same school uniform as me, and his eyes were as empty as the winter night sky. I thought he was a poor student, so I started bringing an extra breakfast every day and secretly stuffed it into the hole in his desk. Later I found out that his name was Gu Ciyuan. The only heir to the Gu Group. Half of the city's business territory has the surname Gu. But this person who was supposed to be standing in the clouds, in front of the whole school, held a polished milk bottle and said - "I take it seriously." "From the moment you handed me that bottle of milk, I had no intention of letting it go." I thought I redeemed him. Later I realized that it was his long-planned tenderness that pulled me into a world called "Gu Ciyuan". There is endless jealousy, endless temper, and the starry sky he drew for me with his own hands.