In the summer of fourteen years old, when the wind carried the fragrance of gardenia and crashed into the classroom, Shuying saw the transfer student Qinghan for the first time.
The girl wore a high ponytail and the cuffs of her school uniform were rolled up to her elbows. She was standing in front of the podium holding a book and smiling, with tiny bits of sunlight falling on her eyelashes. At that moment, Shuying suddenly felt that the cicadas were chirping louder than usual.
They became roommates, shared a pair of headphones to listen to music, passed notes filled with nonsense during evening study, and ran across the playground huddled under an umbrella on rainy days. Qinghan always liked to poke Shuying on the arm deliberately to watch her angrily glare at him; Qinghan would take advantage of Shuying to sleep on the table and quietly smooth her messy bangs.
No one revealed the thoughts that were swirling on the edge of the draft paper until the night before graduation, when the two of them were sitting on the rooftop watching the stars, Shuying suddenly came over and said in a voice softer than the night wind: "Qinghan, look, the moon seems to be laughing at us."
Lin Ye turned his head and bumped into her sparkling eyes. The chirping of the cicadas stopped suddenly, and only his heartbeat was running wildly in his chest - it turned out that he liked her, and it had long since spread into a wilderness like weeds in his heart.
Concept: Youthful love has nothing to do with gender
