In the summer when Shi Shuqiu was seventeen, he met someone.
On a rainy night in Hong Kong, they hid under a shed in a narrow alley, shoulder to shoulder.
A story about "I thought you hated me, you thought I blamed you."
It is also a story about the seventeen-degree ocean current slowly turning around, making a big circle, and then returning to the starting point.
Intention: See the true self and see the true counterparty