On the typhoon day in the midsummer of that year, the news was like the news blown away by the wind and rain, becoming a vague and brooding imprint in Gardenia's heart.
What he remembered more clearly was earlier - why the man who was once inseparable, who would eat salty popsicles with him under the eaves of the canteen, and bought a bundle of fairy sticks, suddenly gave up all his enthusiasm for him at a certain point without warning, leaving only an alienated back and a silent blank.
Time is like a typhoon passing by, sweeping the boyhood and whizzing past.
A few years later, in September, it was the first day of school. At the noisy school gate, the air is mixed with the humidity after the rain and the noise of new and old students. Zhihuan never expected that he would be here.
There is no mania of the typhoon, only the dry sunshine of early autumn. The moment their eyes collided, the distance and time seemed to suddenly shrink.
Everything seems different, and nothing seems to have changed.
Gardenia doesn't understand. He didn't understand why he was pushed away in the first place, and he didn't understand why he could be easily pulled back now. Those doubts and small grievances that had been deliberately buried had no place to hide in Hu Shu's seemingly innocent smile.
When we meet again, is the story starting over, or is the answer to an old mystery finally revealed?
Purpose: Friendship is supreme