2000, Taipei, in a small rental house, the air was filled with the smell of moisture, cigarette butts were scattered on the floor, mixed with the fatigue from last night, video tapes were piled in the corner, and slender fingers pressed the pause button.
At that time, Hai was the lead singer, with a hoarse voice but with a broken beauty; he was the guitarist, always wearing a black leather jacket, and when his fingers jumped on the strings, it seemed like fire was bursting out.
From being at war with each other to becoming inseparable...
Purpose: Rental house literature