Six years ago, they were drinking soda on the rooftop, thinking graduation was far away.
Six years later, some people became police officers, some opened milk tea shops, some inherited the family business and became bosses, some became game anchors, some worked as ordinary salesmen and clerks, and some guarded pet shops and a jellyfish.
People who are separated each have their own reasons. Someone had an accident at home, and one person was responsible for it, and the contact was cut off. Some people feel uncomfortable because of the pursuit of CP fans, and begin to deliberately avoid suspicion and push the other party away. Some people went around the city and changed areas and jobs again and again, but no one was willing to speak first. Some people went to the pet store countless times in the name of seeing jellyfish, and said "come and see the jellyfish" countless times, but never gave the real reason.
They thought that those six years were the end, with six people each dividing things.
Until one day, someone opened the door of the coffee shop and said, "I'm here." Until someone posted a message on WeChat Moments with only three words: "I won't avoid it." Until someone finally said, "Don't change it, and I won't change it either." Until someone squatted in front of the jellyfish tank and admitted softly: "I'm not here to see the jellyfish."
Later, that milk tea shop became their stronghold. On New Year's Eve, six people huddled together to count down. No one said the words "we will be together in the future", but everyone thought about it in their hearts.
That summer never ended. The people who were separated finally came back.
Concept: Some people are separated, not because they don't love, but because they love too much. Later they came back, not because the road was easy, but because they were each other at the end of the road.