A story about a young girl who happened in the second grade of junior high school. It narrates countless small moments of brief interactions with boys in her class: classroom, billiard hall, Internet cafe, rainbow after rain, shared headphones, secret heartbeats and temptations. Teenagers have a bright side, but they also have immature shortcomings. The two did not come to an end, and gradually became estranged and disconnected. Years later, the girl looked back on the past and wrote down the memories of youth buried deep in her heart. She sincerely wished the other party safety and success, but she did not want to disturb each other's current life by meeting again.
Intention: 1. The heartbeat of youth does not need a happy ending. Those fragmented moments have meaning in themselves. Even if they are just one-sided nostalgia, they are precious enough.
2. Accept the complexity of memory: The person you like is not perfect. He has moments that make your heart beat, but also has naive and inappropriate shortcomings. Memories do not need to deify the other person, but only objectively cherish the self and the throbbing at that time.
3. Reconcile with the old times, and miss not only that person, but also the enthusiastic, brave, and throbbing self in those days; bidding farewell to the past, not disturbing each other, and being safe is the best destination.