The moment he returned to the high school class, Hang Yiqing's chest was filled with heavy memories that did not belong to this age.
The silver chain worn close to his body always reminded him of his mission, and Lin Ya, who shouldn't have appeared at this time, disturbed the calm he tried to maintain.
He instinctively retreats, avoids, and uses every possible means to avoid interacting with the other party. But the invisible gravity always pushes the two people to the same place time and time again inadvertently.
Young people have their own hidden thoughts. Standing face to face, neither of them can see through the secrets hidden deep in each other's eyes.
Silent gazing by the window, faint traces on the wall, an unintentional word... Many tiny visions emerged one after another, forming an invisible web of cause and effect.
When the fragments of the past were gradually pieced together, he was shocked to realize that the price of all encounters may have been written from the beginning.
Intention: Under the influence of fate, some thoughts can only be silenced. Sometimes you need to let go, which may be the best arrangement.