Seventeen-year-old Lin Mo transferred to another school during the rainy season and broke the moral siege that Gu Yan had built for ten years.
The Chinese teacher who wears a bandaid always keeps his shirt neatly ironed, but when he is correcting his essays, his pen always bleeds on the 520th word. The tail of his eyes turned red when he taught "Dream of Red Mansions", and his knuckles turned white when he played "Raindrops". All his restraint failed in front of the cinnabar birthmark behind the boy's ear - the position was exactly the same as his first love who jumped off a building ten years ago.
In this forbidden game in the rainstorm:
- **He stole the piano keys** and hid the recorder in the out-of-tune hammers.
- **He tampered with medical records** and used allergy history as an excuse for skin contact.
- **They used paste to write love poems in the ancient book restoration room**, and the folds of the rice paper contained the blood letters of their predecessors.
When the Education Bureau investigation team pried open Gu Yan's locker, page 13 of the yellowed composition text clearly read:
"Comment 99: Don't become my twelfth widow"
And Lin Mo smiled and pressed the play button——
The unburned love letters from ten years ago crackled in the firelight, mixed with Gu Yan's breathing while giving him artificial respiration, and weaved into a web that trapped his life.
Intention: On the ruins of taboos, we will eventually learn to measure the weight of love with pain