Restless Midsummer

There must be such a young man hiding in your hard or soft heart. He is entrusted with everything you have longed for and been obsessed with as a girl, and it is so beautiful that it is unreal. You are even willing to hold your green years in your hands and hand them over to him carefully on tiptoe along with all your few but precious things. It seems that every love in this world begins with a pounding heart, maintains a steady flow, and is lost in passing. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.