They met one summer, and the hot wind made the branches and leaves rustle. Their lives were worlds apart, and they were incompatible with each other, but their hearts were like a small tide on the bottom of the sea, making ripples in circles. "Maybe I'm not good enough for you." These were the last words Fei Sheng said before he left. Xia Yuan had been looking for him for a long time. "Homosexuality is not a disease. I will never be happy in this life..." The helpless moans and roars in my heart echoed through the retreat, and finally fate made them meet again. "I won't let go this time," he said, "I can't lose you again, so don't leave, okay."
Purpose: To mourn my youth.