"Two teenagers trapped in lies use each other's scars to weave the rope of their cocoons."
Qi Wangjue had a pair of passionate peach blossom eyes, but they were as cold as ice.
After his father died in a construction site accident, his mother couldn't wait to remarry a rich man, leaving him only a rusty work badge and coral-colored fingernail prints on the custody documents.
He thought he would live forever in the shadow of concrete pouring - until he met Zhou Jiaohuai.
Zhou Huai's body temperature is two degrees lower than that of ordinary people, and his dimples when he smiles are full of sunshine.
No one knew that this seemingly undisciplined young man had a monitoring chip buried in his waist, poison hidden between his teeth, and even his breathing calculated the dose.
He spent five years investigating the truth behind his father's death, and Qi Jue's file was the last piece of the puzzle.
When Qi Wangjue discovered that Zhou Yaohuai had drawn the mysterious number "317" on the classroom glass;
When Zhou Yaohuai's folding knife opened the bruise left by the golf club on Qi Wangjue's collarbone;
When the archives of the abandoned laboratory on a rainy night reveal that their fathers died in the same conspiracy...
The two scarred hearts finally found the same resonance frequency.
"One of them was looking for the truth, the other was looking for a way back, and finally found a home in each other's scars."
Purpose: "Find resonance in the scars, break out of the cocoon into light in the darkness."