Summer Gardenia Has No Faint Fragrance

In the sultry September, transfer student Lin Wei crashed into the enthusiastic and public world of Xia Zhi. She hid her heartbeat in the shadow of the camphor leaves, in the sweetness of the orange candies, and in the eyes that she dared not speak. But this cautious love was ultimately no match for the girl's inferiority and cowardice, and could only turn into deliberate alienation again and again. When the bright light hits the dark shadow, when the passionate approach meets the hasty dodge, this secret love that happened in the midsummer finally became a sour and astringent orange candy in youth.