At the age of seventeen or eighteen, all feelings sprout quietly like spring bamboo shoots encountering rain and dew. The huge mountain of college entrance examination blocks how much purity is inside and outside the mountain. That is the youth we can't get back. I'm very happy thinking that I protected you, but you don't need it at all. Well, I can just replace you. Anyway, it's just wishful thinking on my part. From scandals flying all over the sky to large-scale elementary school sex scenes, when the college entrance examination comes to an end, we actually end up with a cold war. Who were we deceiving in those years, and whom were we deceiving?
Purpose: The time in high school is unforgettable. Studying is hard. What is harder than studying is suppressing your feelings until every nerve is trembling.