The gray brick wall separates two worlds - here is the "loser" who was rejected by his father in the shabby community, walking to the campus with expired milk; over there is the young man in the villa area walking in the morning light, his silver chain shining coldly between his collarbones.
When Lin Jianxi bumped into Xu Luoshan's tearful fox eyes at the registration desk, the encounter started from the class gap, like expired milk and cedar perfume fermenting in midsummer. He pulled off the frayed cuffs of her school uniform, and she wiped the bruises from the fight on his arms. The two souls who were supposed to be at odds with each other, amidst rumors and family shackles, used their scarred hands to tear open the gray wall called fate.
"Look, no matter how small the stream is, it can flow over the mountains." Many years later, he kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes on the rooftop of the top floor. The neon light in the distance illuminated their interlocked hands. Those stories about estrangement, prejudice and pain finally became sweet in the starlight.
Purpose: Girls break through the shackles of fate, love and courage cross the gap between rich and poor