When all the labels of the civilized world are washed away by the sea, who are we? Can we still love each other?
Lin Chen and Su Wan, a pair of first lovers who broke up three years ago, became the only survivors on an uninhabited island in the South Pacific after a shipwreck.
The mobile phone has no signal, the resume is invalid, and the bank card is cleared. All the noise in the world is blocked out by the waves. There are only two people on the island, coconut trees, tides, and words that haven't been spoken in three years.
This is not the story of a man conquering nature.
This is a story about two people seeing each other again in the process of building a shack, finding fresh water, fishing and making fire.
Lin Chen's outdoor skills were not used to show off, but to save her from hunger.
Su Wan's delicacy was not meant to be protected. It was for her to find her own fulcrum again in the most primitive environment.
From "the most familiar stranger" to "the only person in each other's world".
From estrangement and temptation, to heartache and confirmation.
Rebuilding trust one stone at a time, and making up for what was left unsaid word for word.
When the rescue boat finally appeared on the horizon, they realized that we didn't need to be rescued.
Because we have already found a home by each other's side.
Su Wan watched Lin Chen take on all the difficulties of survival, with only peace of mind and heartbeat in her eyes.
Others would only struggle with hunger and cold when living on a deserted island, but I took her to open up wasteland to stock up on food, and built their own stable nest between the mountains and the sea.
Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, spend time with your young and heart-warming person day and night, working at sunrise and chatting at sunset, guarding the plain and gentle years on an isolated island.
