In the summer when he was fourteen years old, the bright and kind-hearted Liusu met the cold, arrogant and distant Nanche, and the story slowly unfolded in the tranquility of a small town with white walls and black tiles.
At the age of fourteen, the love falls in my heart with the breeze.
At the age of eighteen, I mustered up the courage to hold my hands.
When I was twenty years old, I had tears in my eyes when I parted sadly.
After seven years of separation, things are changing and people's hearts are hard to keep. Can I still find the gentle and protective person back then...