The beginning of youth is like a piece of white paper, you draw the main outline yourself, and the people you meet will use their own way, whether light or heavy, to add a stroke to your life picture that will eventually become yours. Shangluo's youth was lucky. When she was timid and unconfident, she met Qi Fei. When she was first in love, she met Lu Yifeng. When she wanted to talk about those girlish thoughts, she would huddle with Zhou Yao on her little bed. However, a picture cannot only have bright yellows and warm and sweet pinks, but also melancholy blues, gloomy grays, and desperate blacks. The road to growth is full of flowers and thorns. Whether they can remember their original appearance while growing up.