We are all a group of ordinary people who are burdened with pressure. If we are not the rich second generation with golden keys in our mouths, what will our story be like? These seemingly ordinary but real deeds happen inadvertently around us. It turns out that this is the story we have been looking for.
Purpose: To record some stories about dormitories during college. Are you kidding me when you say you like me? You said you were cheering for me, but were you coaxing me? Why can I let go of the love that comes out of your mouth so easily, but I can't let it go in my heart?