Summer in Its Name, Longing in Its Voice

In their senior year of high school, they promised to attend the same university.

Then disaster struck. Sheng Yu, once the untouchable object of everyone’s admiration, fell from his pedestal, and their dreams for the future ended there.

Five years later, Yan Ming was free of her shackles and went looking for the boy in her dreams.

If longing had a sound, it would be deafening.

“God, I’m begging you. Let me find him in my dreams, so I can be his eyes.”

Perhaps in a parallel world, they found their happy ending.