The wind in September is very light, and the shadow of the phoenix trees is very long.
Shi Qian thought that the three years of high school were just ordinary days.
Until I met that boy.
Heartbeat is hidden in the long flow of time
in the gentle evening breeze
They went from passing each other to slowly getting closer.
Only later did she know——
Some encounters are the beginning of stories,
It is also a regrettable prologue.
Intent: The sincere love and excitement in youth cannot withstand the passage of time