The end of the college entrance examination is not the end of a secret love, but a longer time to miss you. If everyone takes ninety-nine steps towards each other, then as long as I open my eyes, I can see the you I miss day and night. Ji Shuyi could never figure out how she could like a man who didn't meet her own aesthetic standards at all. She couldn't figure out how she could not say a word to the person she liked for three years, and she couldn't figure out how that stupid guy could actually like her.
Concept: Small memories of youth