Zhou Yunjiao's youth was an unsolvable mathematical problem - she was taciturn, but Jian Tanglu was like a variable that suddenly broke in, bringing peach-flavored shampoo and cut rubber clouds, turning her world upside down.
They passed notes, stayed in jail, and exchanged heartbeats during night conversations in the dormitory. It wasn't until after that impulsive kiss that Jian Tanglu dropped out of school in tears, leaving only the oxidized and faded star pendants and a cabinet of novels with two male protagonists - **those HE plots that she had talked about passionately.
None of them is their version**.
Many years later, when they reunited at a classmate's wedding, Jian Tanglu wore a cloud necklace on her husband's arm to toast, while the star pendant on Zhou Yunjiao's key ring had long been so rusted that the hollow spots of light could not be seen.
Concept: Youth is a one-man show that no one witnesses, and I am the only audience