Back to 2010 and restarting the university days. That year, under the camphor tree, the girl folded a thousand paper cranes full of love poems. That year, in front of Runxin Lake, there were cicadas singing frogs, there was a moonlit night in midsummer, and there was the third kind of stunning color in the world. That year, Xijiang Hongcheng killed a tiger and shocked the world! Zhou Yan: I really don't want to be a male god, but my strength doesn't allow it.