After death, hearing can only last for 20 minutes.
At the 21st minute, the world was completely silent, and all the love that was too late to be spoken became the last words that no one accepted.
Xu Fuan is the curator who wears turtleneck sweaters that wrap up to the chin, and Jiang Wu is the resident singer who wears backless shirts and tattoos.
They did all the intimate things between lovers, but never said they loved each other.
One uses restraint, the other uses temptation, exhausting each other while he hesitates to speak.
Until a painting exhibition pushed Xu Fu'an into the abyss.
When Jiang Wu arrived, he only caught up with the remaining warmth of the twenty-one minutes——
To her body that could no longer hear, she spoke a confession that she had never uttered before her death.
Later, Jiang Wu changed out all the suspenders and long skirts, wrapped herself in a turtleneck, and lived like another Xu Fu'an.
This love has never been officially expressed. The bodies have long embraced each other, but the souls have not been honest until death.
What separates them is never the world, but the words "I love you"——
When the words were spoken, the person listening was no longer alive.
Intention: Love is hard to express and in the end it becomes regretful sorrow