On the first day of school, Xu Hui met her new deskmate.
The young man has clear eyebrows and a carefree and ruffian smile, and he always tries to find ways to get her to talk.
Others only regarded them as alienated and weird, but Xu Hui herself knew that all her coldness was a desperate attempt to disguise.
Pretending not to know her, pretending not to care, pretending to have already given up on herself that summer, when she was left alone.
Lin Suwei looked at her deliberately distant profile, his heart like a mirror.
The coldness hidden in her eyes was a past that he couldn't forget.
This time, they met again in the third summer after parting, and he would not let go again.
Intention: Don't wait until you lose it before you know how to cherish it