When Zhou Yu said to Chen Shi, "You can be my best friend," Chen Shi was only twelve years old. The snow fell early in the Northeast that year. Zhou Yu stretched out his hand, and Chen Shi took it, holding him for a lesson. Zhou Yu would take a detour to send him home, would sleep on his bed after a quarrel, and would ask "Can I not leave" when he was going to the city to study. Chen Shi thought it was a heartbeat, but later he realized that for Zhou Yu, it was just a habit. The most cruel thing about inertia is not that you can't stop, but that what you think is "special" is just his "convenience". This is a story about secret love, boundaries and letting go.
Intention: About how to identify emotional boundaries while growing up, and learn to find your own center of gravity in the long inertia.