Lin Chiye has been a gray person for half his life. He has never felt the slightest warmth at school or at home. It can even be said that half of his life has been wasted... According to the school's practice, he reluctantly attended the psychology lecture. On the seventh floor, Lu Yuan saw him feeling sad alone. Lu Yuan kindly asked the reason, but Lin Chiye scolded him several times. The two also formed a rift because of this. Later, they went from not being able to understand each other to relaxing until they became an indispensable part of each other.
In countless heavy pasts, You are my only luck.
Intention: Maybe the ship that has been dormant for a long time will have its own belonging. Perhaps the ships that have been silent for a long time will also have their own belongings.