"Spring of the Seventh Year"
Shen Shixu's life is a step-by-step calendar, and the monsoon year is an accident that breaks into the calendar.
At the age of sixteen, Ji Fengnian fell asleep on Shen Shixu's desk. When he woke up, he said, "What is your name? I will protect you from now on."
When they were seventeen years old, they skipped class and went to the rooftop to watch the sunset. Ji Fengnian put headphones into his ears and said, "This song will be played at the wedding in the future."
When he was eighteen years old, on the night of his graduation trip, Ji Fengnian said, "Shen Shixu, we will go get the certificate in the seventh year."
Shen Shixu believed it. He wrote this sentence in his diary and counted it day by day.
In the spring of the sixth year, Monsoon Year, the phone rang late at night.
Car accident. High speed. On the spot.
When Shen Shixu arrived, he only saw a stretcher covered with white cloth being pushed past. He didn't even have time to call his name.
In the spring of the seventh year, Shen Shixu went to the place they agreed to go alone.
When the wind blows over, it's exactly the same as when I was sixteen.
He finally understood that the monsoon year is the wind of summer. Once it blows, it will never come again.
And he's still waiting.
Waiting for someone who will never come.
Intention: Spend seven years waiting for a spring that never comes.