For Fan Yanchao, his sixteen years of life were filled with endless depression and loneliness.
His native family never gave him any warmth. His father was strict and paranoid, full of expectations and harsh criticism. The suffocating growing environment trapped the young man in layers. After his parents separated, his mother, who had promised to accompany him, also turned around and started a new life. He was left alone with nowhere to go, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.
Under the long-term mental pressure, Fan Yanchao was exhausted both physically and mentally. He just wanted to escape and hastily chose to drop out of school, trying to escape from this gloomy past.
But after much tossing and turning, he realized that there was no solution to escape after all. He could neither integrate into the stable lives of others nor get rid of the loneliness and confusion in his heart. After going round and round, he returned to the familiar campus.
It was here that he met Luo Zhiyan.
The clean and gentle boy, like a gentle beam of light, quietly broke into his desolate world. Accompanying him day and night at his deskmate and staying in his dormitory day and night, Luo Zhiyan used his patience, consideration and silent companionship to heal the wrinkles and pain in his heart little by little.
The hearts of two lonely young people slowly get closer, and their love quietly grows, becoming the most precious salvation in each other's youth. But fate kept twisting and turning, and family turmoil from the past came one after another. Fan Yanchao was almost completely crushed by layer upon layer of blows.
It was Luo Zhiyan who had always held him firmly, never leaving, and accompanying him through all the troughs and gloom.
They grow up side by side, heal each other, and run towards an ideal future together, far away from all the unbearable past. From then on, the world went around, butterflies fell in love with flowers and returned to flowers, but Fan Yanchao's only destination in this life was always Luo Zhiyan.
Good-looking, sad [crying]
Very pretty.