Sunlight and the chirping of cicadas entered the classroom where mid-day self-study was held. Zheng Yuchuan's eyes always followed Chen Yixing at the front desk unconsciously. The occasionally naughty boy always had a faint milk fragrance floating around, like a running toffee. It was incompatible with the cold forest fragrance on his body, but it was strangely reassuring. They are tablemates, partners who secretly share headphones, and people who made a promise under the moonlight in the empty corridor after evening study hall to "be together in the future." But in their senior year of high school, a sudden quarrel and misunderstanding turned this promise into a kite with its strings cut off. The two lost contact and stayed apart for five years. They met again at a social drinking party. Under dim lights and noisy surroundings, Zheng Yuchuan looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Chen Yixing in front of him, his throat tightened, and finally things became tense again. I thought that the awkward relationship would slowly recover, but a blurry photo was like a pebble thrown into the lake, arousing all the uneasiness in Yu Chuan's heart. In the photo, Chen Yixing was standing with a strange man, with a pale face. He instantly thought of all kinds of terrible possibilities and mistakenly thought that Chen Yixing was being bullied. During those two days, Zheng Yuchuan frantically searched for Chen Yixing, refusing to return calls or messages. His anxiety and anger grew like weeds. Until late one night, he was very drunk and rushed to the door of Chen Yixing's house, slammed the door open, and dragged the person back to his home without any explanation. The cold shower water poured violently on Chen Yixing's face, and Chengyu Chuai's eyes turned red and he screamed: "I'll tell you what you will always owe me." He didn't know that his crazy behavior of love and hatred revealed his feelings that he had never let go in the past five years. Chen Yijie, who was drenched in cold water, looked at the angry and painful man in front of him, and the dusty door in his heart seemed to quietly loosen at this moment. In fact, they don't know that the "hate" that separated them for five years may have been a huge misunderstanding from the beginning.
Concept: Deep love will give rise to paranoia, and hatred is all unspoken obsession.