Growing Pain

ID n9183h@长安

Student

18+

180+

Four teenagers carrying suitcases bumped into the gates of Elite High School, thinking that three years would pass in the blink of an eye. Later, they tasted the bitterness of bankruptcy, divorce, school violence, and depression, let go of each other's hands, and pulled each other back up from the mud. The college entrance exam pushed them to different cities, but some people are destined to be the lamp that is always there when you look back.

“I like you, like clouds chasing the wind, not asking where it started; I like you, like the wind traveling eight thousand miles, not asking when it will return.”