Express Train 1184

When we are very young, love is like the unripe fruit on the plum tree, green but full of temptation. Jumping, eager, but it seems that no matter how hard you try, you can't reach it. The chase was exhausting, but seemed full of joy. Eiko is the one chasing fruits in the ivory tower. He is a spinning top, the green years are the whip, and Jing is the one wielding the whip. The pain of the whipping was extremely clear, but the top was still spinning happily. The girl wielding the whip does not feel the pain of the spinning top. The 1184 bound for Lancheng seems to never stop. Eighteen-year-old Eiko has only two choices: either die of exhaustion in the endless spinning, or wake up quickly in the clear and incomparable pain...