In the Ngari Wasteland in northern Tibet, there is an ancient legend that is only passed down orally by old herdsmen - Nianqing Zhenxing.
A once-in-a-hundred-year event, the galaxy will turn upside down and spread out in the uninhabited wilderness, a bright star belt shaped like the pillow of a sacred mountain. People who have seen this astrology will have a perfect two-way relationship in this life.
"Qu Zhen! Where the hell are you?!"
Xie Jiuyan leaned against an ancient tree, and all the recklessness and passion he had accumulated along the way were in vain. He didn't even know whether the other party was a boy or girl, and with only a little change in his pocket, he dared to rush from Chengdu to Ali.
Three thousand kilometers, just for a person who takes pictures of the stars.
As he finished speaking, a voice came from the other side of the tree trunk, as light as the evening wind blowing over the top of the grass.
"Are you looking for me?"
The boy who came out from behind the tree was cleaner than the galaxy in the photo.
Xie Jiuyan's heart stopped.
He traveled thousands of miles, with thorns all over his body and half of his life that was about to rot. He thought he was here to chase stars. Only now did he understand:
He's here to chase this guy.
"I will accompany you to find Nian Qingzhenxing. Please wait as long as you want."
One has been chasing the legend for nine years, and the other has been running through the wilderness for half his life. The road ahead is uncertain and the stars are in danger. But Xie Jiuyan knew that he would never let go of the tenderness he had obtained.
This is the story of two teenagers trying to save each other in the place closest to the sky.
Intention: About waiting, about believing, about the sincerity of going to the end for one person and a star even if the whole world says it is impossible.
