A tape and a man made the autumn of S city gorgeous and full of sweet sadness. White ink in pairs? The note underneath the tape was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, and the splashing water brought Ning Bai back bit by bit to the events two years ago. From City S to City H, the incomplete memories were pieced together bit by bit. Only then did Ning Bai realize that he couldn't bear this. It was like an invisible thread, binding them tightly. No one can be relieved. Escape and atonement are the choices Ning Bai wants to make. However, that man's deep eyes were as bright as the stars and full of sadness. Ning Bai didn't dare to look directly into those deep eyes. His two years of separation may last forever. . . . . .