At the end of the summer vacation, seventeen-year-old Xu Zhimian overheard a conversation between his stepfather and his mother.
She has lived a privileged life in Chuancheng since she was a child. She never thought that one day her life would change drastically.
In this reorganized family, there was no room for her existence. Her stepfather's rejection and mother's compromise banished her to a remote town - Qingyu Town in Qing County, Yangcheng City.
The high-rise buildings have turned into mottled old alleys, and the busy traffic has turned into the long chirping of cicadas. Here, the dilapidated buses and unfamiliar dialects are all in stark contrast to the bustling Chuancheng.
She stood at a strange bus stop clutching her suitcase, like a plant that had been forcibly pulled out of a greenhouse, even its roots were in a state of embarrassment.
She was raised in a big city and was quiet and sensible, but she seemed out of place in this dusty little place.
Xu Zhimian, who couldn't find the way, mustered up the courage to ask the young man in the car for directions, but he gave her a cold look.
Jiang Zhuoye thought it was another clumsy conversation. He didn't want to talk to this squeamish young lady who seemed to be from a big city, but when he heard the familiar address, he turned around and said, "Follow me."
From then on, people from the two worlds began to intersect
He is unruly and undisciplined, his life experience is a mystery, and he lives with his grandmother; she is gentle and obedient, but she has the scar of being abandoned by her loved ones hidden in her bones.
The collision of the two worlds is the perfect complement to each other's incomplete parts - he takes her through the fireworks in the city, and she warms up the lonely years for him.
——"Xu Zhimian, you are so good. You are so good that it makes me feel bad."
——"They don't want you, I want you."
——"Xu Zhimian, the roads in big cities are too circuitous. If you follow me, you won't lose it."
——"Okay."
——"Xu Zhimian, if you follow me, aren't you afraid of being a bad example?"
——"You are not bad to begin with."
Concept: In the broken gaps, love is the light that shines in.