This little-known northeastern town is pitch black. The orphaned boy and girl who were childhood sweethearts cling to each other.
The ideal is interesting, but the reality is boring. It was easy to have trouble when I was a child, but it will be difficult when I grow up.
Spring goes and autumn comes, day and night change, nine to five, the cycle is endless.
Slowly they discover that life is a circle and they are trapped.
It's going to change.
On the one hand, we have a comfortable life at our fingertips; on the other hand, we tighten our belts and share the joys and sorrows.
Is it to forget the world? Or do you share the same robe with your son?
Will the life-saving straw grasped in the confusion and infatuation be love?
Purpose: Find our lost love