This is a story of 15, 16, and 17-year-old youth at the end of the road. Gu An, a 16-year-old girl, searches all the way and suddenly discovers the youth that is no longer within her reach, the hurt of adolescence, the hidden obscurity of the pure white mask, the complicity that is slandered along the way, the deep despair of falling into the abyss, and turning away from the joy of drinking and talking.
"I don't like the smell of cigarettes. I have never smoked, but I like to light cigarettes. When the smoke is lingering, I seem to see the moment of falling into the deep sea."
——Gu!
"What do you know? You have never experienced it personally. Why are you here dictating to me?" 17-Year-old Zhong Ruizhan asked hysterically.
"It turns out that liking is one thing, and love is another."
"What is love? How to evaluate it?"
We like the love that puts oneself to death and survives the disaster, the vast and majestic love in the universe and the immortal love, the maverick love that is dark and whipping, the pure, white and unpolluted people, the turbulent path that leads to injuries; but, in this world, who is the salvation of who, you sent me a burst of sunshine, which warmed me throughout the winter.