In the Midsummer of the Seventh Year, My Heart Trembles

Seven years ago, he gave him a farewell without saying goodbye. Seven years later, he gave him a reunion with nowhere to escape. In high school, Lu Xingchen was the dazzling rising sun in the dance world, while Lin Jingxing was the cold academic moonlight. A midsummer encounter caused two parallel lines to collide fiercely. He promised in his ear: "Lin Jingxing, we will go to the same university." And he responded softly: "Okay." However, before the graduation fireworks had cleared, Lin Jingxing disappeared, leaving Lu Xingchen with only an empty seat and seventy-three unanswered phone calls. Seven years later, the class reunion. The young boy who used to be sunny and wanton has become the leader of the dance troupe with a restrained edge. And that once silent academic tyrant has become a new academic talent who has returned to China. With fragrant clothes and temples, Lu Xingchen blocked Lin Jingxing in a cramped corner of the bathroom. His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse: "Lin Jingxing, back then... Did you ever really like me even for a moment?" The only thing that responded to him was the long silence behind the other person's lens, and the turbulent waves that no one could see under the ice. A cross-border project forced to cooperate made the two entangled again. They are tacit partners at work, but in private they are the most familiar strangers. Until Lu Xingchen accidentally discovered Lin Jingxing's blog that had been dusted for seven years, which was filled with monologues and protections he had never spoken... The truth about our farewell without saying goodbye is slowly revealed. Was it hardship or betrayal? Is getting closer seven years later a redemption or another injury? When the summer tide once again overflows the beach of memory, Can this answer, which has been delayed for seven years, bring about a new beginning?