A cute and tough art student × a cool and gentle academic master, there is no competition, no bullying, no bloody misunderstandings in the whole process, two-way secret love runs in both directions, all the sweetness is hidden in the details of youth, and all growth is accompanied by each other. The luckiest thing about being reborn is that I not only found my lost love, but also went to the boy who hid my youth for two lifetimes.
Concept: In my opinion, the youth of most people does not have so many fierce conflicts, but more petty and unforgettable regrets: the profile of the crush secretly drawn on the desk, the unspoken "I like you" when graduating, the love given up after being denied by parents, and the unresolved gap between the person and the person closest to him. We have all been timid and timid 17-year-olds. We have all missed the heartbeat of an entire youth because of a momentary withdrawal, leaving behind a lifetime of regrets.