If there was no Jiang Ze in Su Sheng's world, Su Sheng would not be Su Sheng. When Jiang Ze appeared in his world, the sun rose as promised, shining only on him. They met for the first time when they were young. From brilliance to warmth, from loneliness to companionship, the two gorgeous years burned a lifetime of love. That was his boy in white, but it was only the boy in white in his memory. Many years later, he read a line of poems under the desk lamp: "The city is full of flowers, the moon invades the clothes. The love story of young people becomes sad as time goes by. The spring is cold on the sand river pond, and the tourists slowly return home after watching them." His tears fell silently, after all, they were destined but not divided.
Intention: love and regret, redemption and helplessness