Seventeen-year-old Lin Yaolin has lived on campus for ten years.
He also has a secret - he can smell people's emotions. Everyone's joys, sorrows and joys are like a gust of wind, swept into his memory and turned into the breath in the air.
Those emotions, either strong or light, linger in his world like the wind.
Infected, swallowed, coerced...
People all have emotional backgrounds, whether they are sour, happy, disappointed, or frustrated, but Xia Jiang is transparent.
He couldn't smell his undertones.
Maybe they are the same kind.
HE.
Purpose: Redemption and growth