In 2009, at the back wall of a primary school in Huai'an, Jiang Tao was lying on the ground doing homework. In the smell of chalk dust mixed with dust, there is a hint of clean orange fragrance - that is the smell of team leader Wen Kexin. He didn't know at that time that this quiet girl would become a long and silent tide in his youth for more than ten years in the future.
From Liupi Street to South Street, from the "Are you there" to the silence on WeChat, from the "super little expert" to the night when he risked everything for her to get into Qinghuai Middle School. Jiang Tao believes that youth is a run with all his strength. It was not until many years later, on a windy autumn night in Suzhou, that he suddenly understood a song. It turns out that they never spent the same youth together.
He was just a rain that fell at the wrong time in her youth. As for her, it took him the entire rainy season to understand her.
Purpose: pursuing memories