They chased and played together by Lake Ontario, lying on the beach and letting the sea breeze blow, the soft sand was embedded in their hair, and the imprint of the lake water was at their feet, marking the boundaries of time; they watched the sunrise on the CN Tower together, taking in the scenery of the entire city of Toronto. Her eyelashes fluttered on her face, and those who watched felt pity. At that moment, he kissed her and promised her a lifetime.
Ou Yutong loved Lin Hao, and Lin Hao also loved Ou Yutong. If they could make their own decisions in life, they would not lean on the railing and listen to the wind and rain, letting the bright moon go down the west tower. The grievances and hatreds of two generations, the love-hate entanglements of the post-90s generation, everything has nothing to do with love, if he and she were just like the first time they met.