In the midsummer of Wucheng No. 1 Middle School, there are always people standing on the back of the light.
Jiang Xuan's seat by the window is always covered with dust, and his old school uniform has been washed white. She was like an unnoticed weed in the depths of Wutong Lane, silently growing its own thorns between her alcoholic father and seriously ill mother. Until that day, Song Chen's mountain bike ran over the puddle under her window, and the sunlight shattered on his eyelashes.
Everyone said that Song Chen was the proud son of the Green Garden Villa, but they couldn't see the scar on his tiger's mouth or the sinister look in his eyes when he was buying bandages at the convenience store late at night. He tore off her draft paper filled with Gu Cheng's poems and gave her a brand new blue umbrella in the heavy rain, but only said: "It's not going well."
From the silent understanding in the physics competition class to the souls looking at each other under the skylight of the library, they test each other across class and scars. Until Jiang Xuan discovered the "2003.07.22" Tattoo on his wrist - the date that coincided with the "case of stabbing someone with a knife by the son of an executive" in the local news.
"Love is long-suffering, but in this muddy world, where can I stop?"
Purpose: Amid class differences and the shadow of family of origin, explore whether pure emotion can be salvation