The "Sky-Defying Drawing" only circulated among a few people, all of whom were Tao Ran's acquaintances.
The class committee member himself knew about it and had no intention of stopping it. After all, it wasn't really a secret; all the old students in Class Three knew he liked Furry.
Tao Ran remembered, on a beautiful sunny afternoon.
The golden sunset flooded the classroom like a tide, and after the classes were rearranged, everyone took turns introducing themselves, each either shy or lively.
Only he himself remained straightforward and open his entire life.
He still remembered the third sentence he liked to say when he got on the podium.
"I like Furry."
Back then, Lao Liu clapped vigorously, cheering enthusiastically.
"Furry is great, I like Furry too. Speaking of auspicious symbols, there are many famous ones in Chinese history; does anyone know of any?"
The classroom was dead silent, with only the creaking sound of an old electric fan.
