This story has three dimensions, the novel written by "I", the background of the story that "I" knows, and the exposition of the story of the prototype of the novel. After the three dimensions were superimposed, the originally ordinary emotional disputes became complicated.
This is just a group of young people pursuing their dreams. They are blind and tenacious. If you meet such a person, don't be sarcastic, don't praise, give them time and space, and wait for them to succeed or "wake up".
When I went to Nanjing alone on the Dragon Boat Festival, it was very cool to travel alone, but I didn't feel safe and didn't fall asleep at night. I lived in a youth hostel (the atmosphere is very good).
Truth and falsehood, obsession and betrayal, short-lived and eternal, old love and new love. It's very twisted but real. Life, love and marriage are originally a game of opposition and unity. There are too many compromises and unwillingness. People are careful and walking on thin ice. I don't know when there will be unexpected fall and collapse.
Nanjing in December is no warmer than Beijing. The sun was shining brightly, and there was no heat. During this period, the dust was fine and the sky was cloudy. He walked briskly, took a deep breath, and sent a message: It's here.
When the mobile phone that had been used for three years fell into the West Lake, the ripples of the past rippled. The protagonist's old friend has been floating in the sea of fate over the years, and the two have gradually drifted away. He can only spell out the unfortunate ending of his old friend through scattered information.