In my wonderful school days, I met a young man. The young man appeared in my dark days and made me believe in love. He is ignorant, does not understand love and is not good at words, but expresses his love all the time, and gives his love to me. After graduation, we separated, and after many ups and downs, we finally reunited. What will he say when we see each other again? You who I met when I was the most beautiful age, we have gone from youth to maturity, can we go back? Is the reunion a coincidence or fate?
Concept: Missing it is not necessarily a bad thing, at least you once had an enviable relationship