"Hey, what would you do if I said I liked you?"
"Not very good."
"It's true! I like you..."
"I'm sorry, I don't want to have a girlfriend now. We can just be friends."
A piece of paper torn from the homework book, a sentimental confession.
Two people, two figures, gradually moving away from each other and then getting closer. How much time will it take for them to be fulfilled and healed?
Ji Yanxun, do you know that you were my most beautiful dream that summer.