When they first met, Song Hemian never thought that the young man standing under the shadow of the cicada tree would become an indelible mark on him in the years to come. The appearance of Qin Huaizhu was like a grand and passionate rainstorm, arrogantly breaking into his originally peaceful world. From the first startling glance to the later passionate embrace, they had exchanged the most secret thoughts in a deserted corner, and had made seemingly eternal vows in the midsummer evening wind.
Song Hemian thought that Qin Huaizhu would be his eternal summer.
Until that unforeseen parting, the two of them were dragged into different tracks. There was no solemn farewell, only the abrupt end of communication and empty desks. We never met again, and that name became a forbidden area that Song Hemian could not touch in his heart.
Many years later, they met again during a Vanity Fair dinner.
The once high-spirited young man has now lost his youthfulness and become mature and distant.
The moment their eyes met, Song Hemian heard a fine line cracking in the frozen lake in his heart.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
