"There are clouds in the distant mountains, and they gather together to form a sea."
"What's in the cloud?"
"There is light."
"There is a rainbow."
"There is snow in it that has not yet fallen."
"And Luo Zhiyu's fantasy."
"Maybe——"
"Xiao Heqi has even watched it with him."
In the first year of high school, Luo Zhiyu's parents moved around the country and abroad, so he was fostered in the home of his parents' best friend. He lives with an older brother. This older brother is very tall and handsome. His name is Xiao Heqi. I should have seen it before, but. . . He doesn't remember. . .
After brushing aside the bits and pieces of out-of-frame memories, Luo Zhiyu only had a few impressions of City A. Carrying the scattered memory fragments, Luo Zhiyu returned to the hot summer.
City A, Xiao Heqi, reunion, clouds... The light is very bright.
Purpose: Remembering is the best promise.