Eighteen-year-old Liang Yu met someone he liked for the first time, so he jumped in and was willing to live or die for him.
At that time, Lu Zhichuan was just a dream for him. When he woke up from the dream, when Lu Zhichuan turned around and walked away, he was left alone in panic.
"I don't know what you are resisting? Liang Yu."
"You obviously still like me."
If we met many people at another time, they would have different endings. Some love can only stop at the lips and teeth and be hidden by the years.