Many years later, when Ye An returned to the Shengyue campus again, looking at everything new and unfamiliar, she closed her eyes and imagined Shasha standing on the balcony with her concentration on the dried Chinese medicine residue. At that time, there was a faint smell of medicine floating in the air, and the familiar smell seemed to connect the entire college time, and that A young man leaning on the table tennis table downstairs, with a quiet and warm smile... Now that time has passed, most of the memories have been hollowed out, and all that can be remembered are fragmented fragments. Things that were once determined to never be forgotten gradually became blurred and finally disappeared without realizing it. Even the feeling of deep love has become very faint. It turns out that if life is just like the first time we met, I am afraid that it will only be like the first time we met in the end...