Our youth is a book filled with all kinds of stories. Whenever we open it, it feels as if we’ve returned to those days full of hope and passion. After all, back then, we never felt the weight of the present moment, not until it became a memory.
Years later, one day, I looked back on our past and realized that what we had was like a winning lottery ticket that had already expired.
Lu Ruiqi and I met in midsummer, parted in midsummer, and finally reunited in midsummer.
That midsummer of my student days finally reached a perfect ending.
And so, summer’s beauty began to fade, and the seasons turned toward autumn.
