A girl with amnesia.
An ordinary boy.
Their meeting and falling in love did not have so many twists and turns.
A willful and arrogant girl chose the former between not getting hurt and getting hurt.
An ordinary boy with no particularly outstanding talents, he wanders between the past and the future, because he doesn't want to forget the girl's past, and the current girl doesn't want her to get hurt.
They loved each other but didn't tell each other.
That's just fear of rejection.
"Hey, I like you just like I like Qiao Mianyan."
That abrupt confession language has been conveyed deep into my heart.
"Me, too."
Hey, did you hear that? My first first love.