In his freshman year of high school, he followed her on the stairs and listened to her laugh.
The epidemic, online classes, school closures, small notes saying "I like you", "I'll tell you after graduation".
Mom died. Repeat. No one takes the red envelopes given out.
A small composition in the early morning, a three-hour flight, and she saw him crying.
Long distance relationship. "Dad has a strong taste". "Too idealistic".
"Are you still willing to repair this relationship?"
"If I say I don't want to, will you hate me?"
"No."
From the age of fifteen to twenty-two, it took them seven years to get separated.
Hanhan, don't let those tears flow in vain.
Concept: Regret is also a kind of growth, missing is also a kind of farewell