I once thought the world was an old film covered with dust, without color or sound, until Lin Xingran ran into my sight - she was like the strongest light in midsummer, so bright that I subconsciously turned my head and even breathed lightly. But so what? Even if I can only look at her from a distance across the vast sea of people, even if I can never express my heartfelt feelings, being able to accompany her silently like this is the most gentle salvation for me in the dark years.
Intent: The regrets of youth will be buried over time