In the years of ignorance, at the age of not knowing what it feels like to be sad,
Feng Yang quietly, silently, secretly likes Nanhui.
I always thought this was a harmless little secret.
His biggest extravagant wish was just to get a little sweetness from meeting Nan Hui's eyes.
However, when the delusions in your heart gradually become reality, or even become surreal, will it really be sweet?
It would be great if everyone was the director of his own life.
Unfortunately, not necessarily.
At least, not Feng Yang.