The cruelty of the past has shaped childhood, youth, and old age, the period of reckless recklessness is youth. When we are young, we look up to the love that others regard as bubbles. Sometimes we are despised, looked down upon, and disdained by parents, teachers, and classmates who pretend to be mature. Our emotions and ideas are said to be hypocritical and ignorant of the world, but the morning dew should be crystal clear because we are not withered tree bark. This is a story about the concept of love. There are only three kinds of love in the world. One: the love that invades and plunders - the love that only wants the other person to give and possess. Two: Replacement love - exchanging one's own love for the equal love of others, the love given to each other. Three: Dedicated love - the love that dedicates itself without expecting anything in return. What kind of love is yours?
Three loves, three men, and three women are this story and a microcosm of us in this era.