Amidst the chirping of cicadas in the dull summer, Jiang Mian met Pei Sheng on a bicycle for the first time in the sun-drenched alley. The moment they passed him by, the thread of fate was entangled here, but what Jiang Mian didn't know was that this first meeting would lead to many more... Years later, this scene seemed to have transcended the barriers of the past. In the midsummer just like many years ago, there was a gunshot. The sound was extremely dull. The moment Jiang Mian turned around, it hit him as accurately as a cursed boomerang...
Concept: Even in the process of rapid aging and the desire for expression is as scarce as stars, there are still people who are willing to stay emotionally for a long time. This is the trace of the existence of love.