The early winter wind swept the ginkgo leaves and fell on Xia Xiting's textbook and Ke Chenran's white shirt.
At that time, she was the perfect match for Bai Yueguang, and he was a dazzling young man on the basketball court. The two parallel lines quietly intersected due to an accidental make-up lesson. She hid her girlish thoughts for him, and he restrained his sharpness for her and gave her all his tenderness.
They spent countless nights reading together, promising a future amidst the chirping of cicadas in midsummer, but they were separated due to family reasons. Later, Xia Xiting realized that some heartbeats started in early winter, but could only be hidden in the memories of midsummer, becoming the most regrettable footnote of youth.
"You're going to meet a lot of people, so don't stop and feel bad."
But she knew that the summer wind would never blow back to her.
