The wind in June is wrapped in the fragrance of sycamore trees, the chirping of cicadas in midsummer fills the teaching building of No. 1 Middle School, and the sweet smell of orange popsicles is floating in the wind.
Zhou Yun is the always bright little sun in Class 1 (3) of Senior High School. He is outgoing and open-minded, with a light smile. He shares popsicles with his best friends and lives a lively life.
Shen Yan is a boy from class (2) next door, half a year younger than her, and her childhood sweethearts grew up together in the same alley.
He was sunny and cheerful to his friends, polite and distant to strangers, and never flirted with others. He only looked at her from the corridor over and over again.
The distance between different classes made him feel awkward and timid. Even if he wanted a copy of his contact information, he had to ask his friends to ask for it, and he did not dare to look directly at him with his ears red.
No one knew that they had hidden their bond throughout childhood, no one knew that the scar on his palm was made to protect her, no one knew that this careful secret love stretched from the depths of the old alley to the chirping of cicadas in midsummer.
The cicadas are chirping, the popsicles are sweet,
The secret love of a young man is hidden in the wind. Year after year, his heart only moves for her.
Intention: Youthful growth, running in both directions, childhood sweethearts