Seventeen-year-old Lu Zhao wrote Gu Han's name on the back of his physics test paper, but he didn't know that Gu Han's sketchbook contained 107 ways to draw the cinnabar mole behind his ear. The hasty farewell on that rainy night turned the unsent ginkgo bookmarks and the alarm sound of electronic shackles into a silent universe that spanned seven years.
When the automatic door of the convenience store dinged for the thirteenth time at midnight, Gu Han, covered in blood, returned with the ashes of the quantum incinerator. The restraint of adults collapsed in the red light of the space-time regulator - they discovered that every time they reunited, a new killing scene was created, and the convenience store surveillance cameras in all universes recorded the moment when the other party killed them.
Concept: Love is an eternal variable that transcends the laws of physics, and the flower of free will blooms in the ruins of fatalism.