If I have to leave, and you choose to go, hold on to the happiness on the other side; if you choose to stay, please stand where you are, so that I can still see love when I turn around.
Here are three college girls who have an enviable campus love and a friendship that can be celebrated with a toast at all times. We run towards the future, and sometimes we fall and look back to see where we left. On the road of life, we describe "love" over and over again, and even have to caress "forgiveness", tasting crazy romance and regret of loss. Will the love still be there when I turn around?