A meteor fell from the sky and was never seen again. The tears shed by people under the sky can no longer wake up the sleeping people.
Ji He: "Hey, why do people still look forward to meteors so fleetingly?"
Su Zixuan: "Please, isn't this like happiness, even if it is short-lived, it is not pursued by anyone."
Ji He looked at Su Zixuan's side face. Someone would look up to a short-lived shooting star, and someone would pursue short-lived happiness. But what about him? Will he be as short-lived as a shooting star?
Just thinking about it made him feel terrible, if only happiness could be prolonged.
At dusk Ji He will carry out his promise, no matter what the means.
Concept: modern, beautiful