Chen Junming, a boy in the second grade of junior high school, is like a never-ending fire. He clings to the railing every day and shouts the name Yang Bowen into the first grade classroom of senior high school. Top student Yang Bowen would always put down his exercise book, walk down the stairs, and stuff an orange candy into his mouth. The sugar was very sweet, so sweet that Chen Junming thought days like this would go on forever.
Until the day Yang Bowen went to participate in the physics competition, he never came back.
Three years later, Chen Junming saw the faded name on the yellowed entry list, and finally understood: It turned out that those orange candies contained a whole lot of love that the boy did not dare to say. It turns out that the tenderness with which Yang Bowen called his name was the best "I love you".
The sycamore leaves fell again and again, and the young man responded softly in the wind——
"Well, Yang Bowen, I'm here."
Concept: Using the image of falling sycamore leaves, it tells a story of a pure but abrupt youth love, and explores the themes of "unspoken regrets" and "continuing to grow with longing".
