"I still can't change it, or in other words, I can only look at the sky when I'm by Ye Xiaoyu's side."
The reality of youth is not a sweet pet story, it has the bitter taste of life, but it also has the clean warmth between teenagers. Suffering cannot be forcibly washed away, and good intentions cannot be a panacea. Lin Yan still bears the burden of the family, and Ye Xiaoyu is still pressured by his mother, but they have each other.
"If you stand under the tree for a long time, your clothes will be stained with the color of moss, and your heart will turn into its fruit."