I don't know since when, the intersection of the old and the new has just passed. In a certain literary and artistic era, bicycles, tree-lined streets, sunshine, tears, laughter, white school uniforms... In that era, there were not too many buzzwords, and there were not so many advanced things. Games, for the two boys, are old times that are always worth remembering. They hated each other, fought with each other, and became unaccustomed to each other when they were separated. They sometimes had duplicity when they reunited. They entered junior high school, high school, and college together, spent single nights together, and wrote articles documenting each other.
Bai Xu was walking in the shade of the trees in front of his hometown alma mater, with the setting sun shining in his heart. He couldn't help but want to hold the man's hand, but then, he didn't know who asked whom first?
Bai Xu smiled and said politely, "What are you doing?"
Shen Ze also smiled, "Fuck!", Holding his hand, and the two of them were just like the two children back then, running towards the unknown setting sun ahead.