She loved her so much that she wanted to die, and she loved her so much that she wanted to live.
Hua Qiuyi never feels that she is a "complete person". She was used to being alone, used to insomnia, used to staring at the ceiling at three in the morning and thinking about questions she could never understand - what is love? Do I deserve to be loved? What should I do if one day she doesn't like me anymore?
Until Jiang Wanchi broke in.
This girl, who is two years younger than her, has never left since the moment she knocked on her door when she was seven years old. She will act coquettishly, be jealous, stand on tiptoes in the corridor to kiss her, and say with a blushing face, "You can only belong to me." Hua Qiuyi thought he finally found the answer.
But she forgot that she is a person who thinks about a sentence a thousand times.
When rumors spread, when everyone was blaming, when she found that she couldn't even protect the person she loved most - she began to believe that maybe leaving is the best love.
At four o'clock in the morning, Jiang Wanchi received a message.
She ran over barefoot and smashed the door.
"Hua Qiuyi, you can't do this to me. You said you wouldn't leave me behind."
This is a story about insomnia, about collapse, about pushing yourself to a dead end. It is also a story about light, about redemption, and about someone willing to open the door for you.
"I've known you since I was seven years old. I know how good you are than you do."
Intention: Dialectical Youth Love