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These are just the essays of a few young people pursuing their architectural dreams; a youth diary that is mysterious yet plain, novel yet clichéd, warm yet slightly sad.
Hunter, a top student at a German architecture university, met Qinchuan, the daughter of his father's old friend. He was first implicated and disqualified from construction competitions, and then got involved in a series of troubles.
He was proud, self-pitying, and self-loving, and regarded feelings as nothing, but he was melted by her indifference like water without knowing it.
Their love is like water. There are too many variables in the future, like spring, ice, snow or frost, it is impossible to predict.
Zhao Mochi, a talented student from the Department of Architecture at the University of Hong Kong, has a stable relationship with his girlfriend, a mixed-race reporter, and his brother-in-law and fellow student. After graduation, he entered one of the four major construction companies. His life was obviously as smooth as a countercurrent waterfall, only heading upwards. However, after his friend Qinchuan disappeared, it was completely messed up and the situation collapsed.
"I know, we are just friends, I don't miss her!" While convincing himself, his "blocked" memories gradually unlocked...
Being young and easily injured, I vaguely remember this saying that is being circulated, which is also a reflection of me.
When I was in middle school, I ate alone, the classes were just lingering, and the time passed by accidental discovery.
Youth is happy, some people say.
But sometimes, youth is just a moment of temporary borrowing from the clock. Time sows loneliness, and loneliness is deeply rooted in sadness.
"Only your appearance can delete this boring idea without authorization." - They agreed.