Ye Tong just wants to be number one in Boya High School. She quietly did papers and took notes, but there were always people trying to disturb the closed world.
"Why are you always so calm?"
"Life is boring."
So, he dragged her into this grand yet desolate youth.
The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and it rains bit by bit at dusk.
"Maybe I'm not destined to be lucky. But luckily, I met you."
Happy enemies? Childhood sweetheart? Love at first sight? Old enemy?
What is the relationship between the five of you?
If you are also experiencing this heavy rain called youth, I hope they will be with you.
Concept: Diary of an eighteen-year-old girl