[Rebirth + 1v1 double cleansing + male and female protagonists running in both directions]
Twenty-eight-year-old Shen Zhiyi died in an accident. When she closed her eyes, she was full of regrets - regrets about missing the college entrance examination, regrets about breaking her legs, and even more regrets about not being able to say "I like you" that she had hidden for ten years to Jiang Xubai, the young schoolboy who always came to her rescue.
When she opened her eyes again, she fell back to the midsummer classroom where she was seventeen years old. The countdown to the college entrance examination on the blackboard was bright red and dazzling. Jiang Xubai, diagonally behind him, was wearing a washed-white school uniform, lowering his head to solve math problems, with broken hair hanging in front of his forehead, just like in the memory.
In her previous life, she was a shy girl who huddled in a corner, her ears turned red even when she looked at him; in this life, she lost her timidity and became as bright and public as the summer sun - she dared to refute the difficult teacher for him in class, she dared to stuff strawberry candy into his palm, and she dared to say with a smile, "Jiang Xubai, I will chase you this time."
But she gradually discovered that Jiang Xubai seemed different from her memory: he would help her occupy a window seat in the library in advance, he would copy easy-to-error math questions on sticky notes and give them to her, and when she was being teased, he would stand in front of her with a red face and say, "She is the person I want to take the exam to Beijing with."
Until one rainy night, she bumped into Jiang Xubai staring at a yellowed photo. In the photo, they were eighteen years old, with the red list of the college entrance examination in the background. She was shocked to realize that it turned out that this time-spanning reunion had never been hers alone - the seemingly young and ignorant school girl had already brought the regrets of her previous life with her to restart this summer of endless cicada chirping.
In the secret of double life, there is a two-way rush