Lang often envied Cheng. He had the purest youthful spirit in a man, he was clean and sunny. It's just that Lang occasionally forgot that such a city is also fragile. For Cheng, life with his grandfather is a gift of life, which prevented him from becoming an orphan when he was young, but hope is the only sunshine in his life. Only by looking at hope can we see the hope of life. I haven't bought new clothes in five years, I haven't changed my backpack in five years, and only hope can understand the romance that hasn't grown in five years. He wanted to give hope the best life, but he could only struggle helplessly against hope's dream in Jing'an District. During the five years of living in Shanghai, he tried his best every day, and every day he told himself that there was still hope in life. But sometimes I wake up from my sleep late at night, exposed to the cold wind on the top floor and the love that eliminates class barriers.
Purpose: The stories of young people in small towns need to be written. Their love is in Shanghai, which is as bright as day.