Li Chi remembered that he first met Fengming in the corridor in September of his first year of high school. The late summer heat was still lingering, and the young man in a white shirt walked by with a stack of books in his arms. The breeze stirred up at the corners of his clothes, like an autumn leaf that had arrived early.
The pressure of key classes brought them together - the pen tip competition in class, the shared desk lamp after evening self-study, and the tacitly handed mineral water on the playground. Li Chi is good at reasoning and Feng Ming is long-formatted. Their names competed with each other on the ranking list, and finally stopped side by side at the top.
Until one evening, Fengming pointed to the sentence in the Book of Songs, "The fire flows in July, and the clothes are given in September." He said softly: "You see, the seasons are making way for us." Li Chi suddenly understood that the flustered fire in July was not the heat, but the uncontrollable throbbing in the young man's chest, wanting to put a coat on each other.
When the cicadas were about to stop chirping, they agreed to go further into autumn together.
Concept: A story of friendship on campus in the first grade of high school