Xu Zhiyi knew that she had always liked Li Yitong. Her secret love began in early autumn, the season when sycamore trees were lush.
What Xu Zhiyi didn't know was that Li Yitong's love began in midsummer, the season when gardenias were in full bloom.
The hug at graduation and the stirring heartbeat were silent love, "Zhi, I like you."
"Li Yitong, I want to marry you, okay?"
The belated confession and the boy were hidden forever in that summer, and Xu Zhiyi's love was also buried in the late autumn ten years later.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
