When Shen Qiuyan was a child, his father didn't care for his mother. With his sensitive personality, he finally fell into despair in middle school, heading towards the abyss step by step. Jiang Linzhou, his cool classmate in elementary school, was good friends with him. When he was a child, he was like a little sun that forcibly illuminated him, but later he gradually distanced himself from him... The emotions in adolescence are like the rivers in the southern country during the flood season, surging and extremely destructive. The two never talk about how far apart they are, and the glances in the test papers in the senior year of high school have passed through the years. Should the fate of the teenagers continue to intertwine or become parallel lines?
Intention: growth