He, a boy who grew up in a single-parent family, was instilled with the concept of "gentleman" since he was a child. The top student in the eyes of his classmates and teachers, the most mature and reliable buddy in the eyes of his friends, the most trustworthy son in his mother's heart, but by an unexpected opportunity, he met a seemingly complete, but dilapidated soul.
Is it mercy? Curiosity? Or love? Two pure hearts rely on each other, care for each other, and hope to accompany each other for life.
The "father" whom I had never seen disrupted the original beauty, and many vulgar stories happened bizarrely to the two people who were still children.
"Extreme freedom means extreme unfreedom!"
We used to rely on each other, we used to stay together until we grow old. In the face of reality, everything in the past is just a passing scene in people's memory.