This is not a cheery story. This is a story about youth and love, growth and campus, memories and forgetting.
This is a kind of love that I have longed for since I was a child. This does not mean that it is supreme and pure, but it is just because in my life, such a person has appeared vaguely, and some things have really happened. Because I don't want to forget, I choose to remember it.
In the story they are all young. Su He, Li Xiaoyou, Xu Ying, Luo Zhichen, Zhang Zeyang... Young lives are on similar paths, colliding with each other, gorgeous and extravagant.
Forgive them for being indecisive, and forgive them for being hesitant in front of love.
This story, in a sense, reflects some conflicts between teachers and students, relatives, friends, and lovers. In real life, teacher-student love is not common, but many young campus girls once dreamed of meeting a man like Su He one day and falling in love seriously. The reality seems not as beautiful as I imagined, because of the living environment, the values, and the responsibilities on our shoulders. Even if such a person really appears, we dare not touch that emotion, because every step will be difficult.
I wonder if one day many years later, Su He Xiaoyou's prototype will recall that bitter yet sweet journey and feel a touch of happiness.
No more regrets...