That summer, she was originally a playboy, flamboyant in the world, only for the well-being of her family, and fell into a state of depravity. However, she met him when she was confused. She suddenly had a goal in life, so she stalked him and chased him. However, it was a simple chase, but it was full of thorns and ups and downs. Rights, desires, conspiracies, calculations... She seemed to be drawn into the vortex of a black hole. She seemed to be chasing the sun, but she fell into a dark lost...
That summer, he was hiding in the world, watching the changes in the world, waiting for the opportunity to come, and holding the world in his hands. However, when he met her, his life suddenly lost its rules, so he avoided her entanglement like a snake or a scorpion, but his originally indifferent heart gradually lost control during the avoidance. He gradually gave her a tenderness that no one else had. She went astray because of him, but why didn't he lose his way and fall into the astray because of her?
However, love is inherently fragile, not to mention that he mixed his feelings with the most terrifying things in the world - power, desire, conspiracy, calculation... In the end, should two people who are deeply lost part ways and return to their lost ways? Or should we hold hands together and find a new way out?