When he was a boy, he chased him for three full years, leaving without saying goodbye, cutting off all the heartbeats.
He stayed up all night in the north, closing the door of his heart, thinking that he would never see her again in this life.
He hid his confession in the chaos, pursued it thousands of miles away, and guarded the love he dared not say.
Eight years later, in Quanzhou in the south, the sea breeze is gentle.
Chinese teacher Jiang Sui met the documentary director Shen Shenhuai who had been looking for him for eight years.
Old wounds have not healed, and it will be too late to meet again.
He hid the scars all over his body and pretended to be calm. He held his heart full of regret and guarded it silently.
The disappearance back then was never abandonment, but an involuntary desperate situation.
When all the truth is revealed, when all misunderstandings are healed,
They finally understood:
Missed half of my life, just for the rest of my life to belong to each other.
I have tortured my youth, and I have been sweet for the rest of my life.
From then on, there was no return date in the Fourth Middle School, but the sea breeze always returned.
Intention: No need to shake the world, as long as I am safe every year and have you by my side.