The cicadas were chirping and the sun was scorching. Among the high school days, the second semester of the senior year was the most unforgettable. Looking back on this period in the future, it was also bitter and joyful, which made people endlessly memorable.
During that period of youth, there were always some so-called pains in adolescence, but when everything passed, the wounds that I thought could not be healed in the past actually no longer existed.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.