Under the blue sky, Liang Yichun and Du Jianrou were walking on the way to school with their fingers intertwined.
"The next stop is Fuyuan New Village. Those who get off, please prepare..." The bus always comes at the wrong time recently. Yi Chun can't explain why, but every time she sees Jianrou's retreating back, a feeling of loss slowly creeps into her heart. She wants to walk with Jianrou for a while, just for a while. The next second, she regretted her thoughts again. There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever, so gatherings and separations will prevent this bizarre world from losing some balance.