If Xu Yan hadn't taken a detour and passed that intersection that day, and Gu Chen hadn't climbed up that wall by accident, then they would have become ordinary classmates, communicated normally, got along with each other normally, and then parted without incident three years later. But the reality is not like this. They have to meet, fall in love, shed tears, and experience parting that is oppressed by the world——
But now, they were together by the window, with Xu Yan's hand on the edge of the window and Gu Chen's hand on his shoulder. It seemed that they had returned to that dusk many years ago. Those boundless chats, unlimited slapstick, and the relaxation after every effort were all blended into the sunset and into this lengthy silence.
Concept: Love is not defined