In the late summer of her sophomore year of high school, camphor leaves fell all over the runway, and Xia Zhi met Lu Jinxun. She was a sickly girl with heart shackles, even running was a luxury, but when she saw him for the first time, she allowed her secret love to grow into an unstoppable vine; he was a physics master who became famous at a young age, cold and distant, but inadvertently, he let his gentle light fall into her pale world.
The countdown to the college entrance examination shattered the romance of midsummer, and misunderstandings were like thin rain, soaking the unspoken confessions. Full of worries and increasingly serious illness, she faced off against fate alone in a place he didn't know; he missed the struggle and dependence in her eyes amid the vast sea of questions and competition trophies.
When the cicadas of the graduation season came to an end, she couldn't wait to say "I like you" out of her mouth, just like the evening star setting in the darkness before dawn. Many years later, Lu Jinxun stood in the former classroom and read those obscure thoughts in the yellowed notebook.
It turns out that some youth, like the rain in late summer, comes in a hurry and leaves silently. Her confession stopped in midsummer, and his longing lasted for the rest of his life. Those unsaid words eventually turned into regrets, engraved in the memory, and it hurt when touched.
Reader comments
It's a pretty good sadistic novel, but it's a pity that the heroine, a little bitter melon, has too low self-esteem. She also hopes that they can be happy in another world in the future.
It's a pretty good sadistic novel, but it's a pity that the heroine, a little bitter melon, has too low self-esteem. She also hopes that they can be happy in another world in the future.