Freelance photographer Lin Chen rented a weird apartment because previous tenants said it was "haunted." Until he disappeared on the spot in front of the calm and rational landlord Gu Yu.
Gu Yu did not panic, but calmly handed over a cup of hot tea: "I think we need to talk."
From then on, one drifted randomly in time and space, witnessing the fragments of the past and the future; the other waited silently in the present world, recording all his footprints in a diary. He healed the silent wounds of his childhood, and he became the only coordinate in his chaotic life.
When an accident caused Lin Chen to be lost in the turbulent time and space for a long time, Gu Yu finally discovered that the emotion that had long transcended responsibility was the last beacon that illuminated his return home.
——Every time you travel, it's all to come back to me.
Intention: Even if time itself falls apart, I will still choose to love you. This love is the only coordinate I set for myself in the endless void.
