On a warm summer afternoon in the high school courtyard, Lin Ze was busy adjusting his basketball when a sudden gust of wind scattered the papers in his hands. Just then, Su Xuan came rushing by, struggling to keep her balance as the wind tugged at her loose hair and schoolbag. Their eyes met for a fleeting moment, a spark almost ignited between them. Yet, Su Xuan mistook Lin Ze’s intent silence for indifference and pulled away without a word. Lin Ze was left staring after her, feeling a quiet pang of regret. Neither realized that this near encounter might have been the start of something beautiful.
