When he was six years old, Qi Heng and Pei Qi Yan spent a summer in the same yard. Pei Qiyan squatted on the ground and couldn't tie his shoelaces. Qi Heng squatted down to teach him, threading two tiny fingers around. At that time, the sycamore leaves above their heads were green and shiny, and no one knew that summer would end so quickly.
During the winter vacation of the first year of high school, Qi Heng transferred back to Beihuai No. 1 Middle School. On the first day of school, he bumped into Pei Qiyan in the corridor. The mole under his right eye is still there, but he is half a head taller than when he was a child. The first and the last in the grade, the last and the first in the Rocket Class, a pair of children from well-connected families, reunited in the most disparate way. Pei Qiyan wrote on the note "At 12:30 noon, under the ginkgo tree on the patio." Qi Heng walked over with the note in his arms, as if carrying a stone from eleven years ago, and finally dropped it into a well that had dried up.
Later, Pei Qiyan helped him with tutoring and worked with him on questions, and taught him until eleven o'clock every night, rain or shine. Qi Heng confessed to her in her sophomore year of high school. The two teenagers secretly held hands for nine months and then separated due to a misunderstanding. The college entrance examination sent the two to different cities, and they lost contact for three years. When they met again, one became the youngest vice president of AXA, and the other became a professor of neurosurgery at Beihuai First Hospital. Reunion, entanglement, finally reconciliation, adoption of a child named Pei Qiyu, life is like a pendulum being pulled back on track, swinging steadily.
Until Pei Qiyan collapsed in the emergency room.
The day Qi Heng collapsed in his study with a stethoscope in hand, it happened to be June outside the window. Pei Zhaozhao wrote on the last page of the book: "That summer has not expired, it has just been remembered by us for a long, long time."
A story that begins in summer, ends in summer, and is remembered by summer.
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you
