In the winter of 2019, a party, a chat, a figure, and a person broke into my life without warning. I never thought that I would be entangled for so long. Because of his appearance, I, a carefree man, have changed a little. I want to become gentle, but occasionally I make him say, "Don't be like this, I'm afraid." So will we still have stories? Will we meet again next winter?
Concept: A funny love story about a college junior chasing after her junior