At the age of seventeen, Wutong Lane was filled with the broken light of midsummer. Lu Shiwen had seen all the gentle scenery in the world, but he only fell into Shen Qinghan's ice and snow.
She is Han Yue, cold and aloof, heartless and heartless. She never understands what is heartbeat and what is debt.
He is a warm breeze, gentle and sincere, paranoid and single-minded, willing to rush forward year after year and sink step by step.
She stepped on his sincerity and moved forward wantonly, and her girlfriends around her were eloquent, adding fuel to the flames and crushing his tenderness into dust.
Three years of youth, full of enthusiasm and bruises all over his body, he never turned around.
Until the cold moon fell into the glacier, until the ice and snow melted into the frozen soil, Shen Qinghan finally looked back and saw the young man who had guarded her entire youth and was extremely hurt by her.
Since then, heaven has reincarnated and feng shui has rotated.
In the past, he chased her, but every step was humble and out of reach.
Later she chased him, dusty and regretful.
But the tenderness of the cold winter will never warm me again for the cold moon.
Concept: Adapted from personal youth experience