That summer, the rain wet the umbrella and reflected the madness in his eyes.
He is a taboo hidden in the bones and blood, an abyss that one dares not touch.
A boundary crossing, a breakup, a "Don't come to me again",
They are separated by years, but they each hide the same lingering obsession.
When we meet again many years later, the boy has grown into a paranoid and crazy person.
He clasped his wrist, rubbed the old scar with his fingertips, and said in a low voice:
"Brother, you see, my feelings have never changed."
Concept: the obsession and redemption of forbidden love, the fateful love of reunion.