Sister, sister will not bloom, girl, girl, did you ever love her?
Maybe I will still think of her in the dead of night, but this is no longer about the entanglement of love or not, but one after another of fun or boring moments, which constitute our memories and me. No moment is better than another, and there is no difference between loving or not loving each other, because I have become inseparable from them all.
Time has made us all grow older, but the story of Liusu and Peanut remains at the age of 18, becoming the flowers that bloom in each other's hearts.
Concept: Girls are the most beautiful creatures in the world