This is a story about memory, redemption and love.
If you have ever given your pulse to the sea water late at night and been awakened by a strange name at dawn——
So please read this story word for word.
My name is Chi Xin. On the day I jumped into the sea, the July wind was like a knife.
I thought death was the end, but I was dragged back to the world from the waves by a girl named Wang Xiang.
She said that I was her lost lover; but I only remember the turbulent tide in her eyes.
A black sandalwood hairpin engraved with the word [Chi], a glass bracelet from more than ten years ago,
A room filled with couple's items but strange to me——
She mended the broken memory with kisses; every time I remembered something, she took a step back.
We sleep in separate beds, but embrace each other in our dreams;
We are close to each other, but separated by the abyss of amnesia.
When the waves come again on the last day of July,
She put handcuffs on me, covered me with a red ribbon, and cried and begged me [to stay with her one more night].
But the truth is:
I never really loved her -
In other words, it was never me she loved.
This is a summer about amnesia, substitutes and self-redemption.
When you wake up from the dream, will you choose to continue to sink, or will you expose all the gentle lies with your own hands?
Turn the next page and join me in jumping into the water.
This time, don't look back.
Purpose: Self-salvation