Do you believe in love at first sight? Chen Cen believes it.
One afternoon in the midsummer of 2005, it was so hot that it felt like the world was about to melt. Sixteen-year-old Li Nian passed by the alley, trembling but firmly stopping a war between teenagers.
The last rays of the setting sun were scattered on her face, and the girl's hair lifted by the breeze was inexplicably stubborn.
Chen Cen saw the reddish ends of her eyes, and the shaky tears in her eyes that refused to fall. The sunlight coated them with a layer of gold, sparkling like an unknown sea.
At that moment, Chen Cen clearly heard the sound of his own heartbeat, thumping, thumping, and his heart was beating like a drum.
Even though he was the perpetrator she accused.
Intention: One wrong step, every step is wrong.