"Later I thought that to you, the seventeen-year-old me was just a mirage like water on the road in the 35-degree summer heat.
As for you, for me, the sound of hunting has been foreshadowed for a long time, and then it came suddenly.
Nowadays, times have changed, but the chirping of cicadas in No. 1 Middle School is still clearly audible.
Classmate Danshuiyan, I wish you all the best. "
*Secret Love BE
Concept: A girl's worries
