Zhou Chuan and Wen Gu were old friends who had known each other since junior high school. They still had a good relationship in high school and even became roommates. In their sophomore year of high school, their peaceful study life was broken by another boy. His name is Chen Fuhong, and he is what Zhou Chuan calls a guitar-playing god. The seats were arranged and combined, and the tablemates changed again and again, but the distance between those few people has never been far apart throughout their high school career. Although the university was disconnected for a year, he was still like the sun in youth, scorching the days.
Intention: No matter whether the person beside you is that person or not, as long as it is him in the end, it is complete.