His thoughts seemed to be drawn back to that warm but short summer, recalling the young man named Xu Yanqing.
Her heart no longer aches for him, but her heart still skips a beat when she hears his name.
When she was 15 years old, she discovered for the first time that there really was a person. He didn't need to say a word or even showed a single action to leave her in a daze for a long time.
And no matter what he did that year, even if he was far apart, it would make her heart hurt like a leak...
Concept: be tragic aesthetics
