It has been 11 years since I was born. Nan Yang and Yifeng, friends who grew up playing together, used to catch insects together, sing together, and play together. On a thunderstorm night, I cuddle up in bed and look forward to dawn; let the blue sky and the gentle breeze prove that I will be admitted to the same junior high school, high school, and university, and will be together forever, and will always be the best friends.
However, as they are about to enter sixth grade, they will face the most sad separation. How to do it? Should you wait for that person to come back, or start over?
Yi Feng finally chose to forget, but how could she forget? In that starry night, she always had beautiful dreams - the dream with him.