A startling glimpse under the camphor tree made math competition boy Han Zhicheng remember the stubborn mint figure on the red runway. Two years later, the gears of fate turned quietly. Luyu, who transferred to the same school, finally handed over a confession letter to Han Zhicheng, who was silently paying attention to him. Little did he know that this two-way secret love had already been written in the afternoon when the cicadas were noisy. When Lu Yu was admitted to a prestigious foreign school based on his athletic talent, the two teenagers agreed to go to a distant place together, but their grandmother's sudden illness locked Han Zhicheng back in his hometown. Misunderstandings grew like vines. Lu Yu boarded the plane with unspoken questions, turning the most passionate meeting in his youth into regrets that spanned the ocean - some missed moments really lasted a lifetime.
Intention: I just don't understand why we can't hold hands for a lifetime