On the first day of high school, Lin Zhixia thought that Shen Zhiye was the only light in her gloomy youth.
He held books for her, lectured her on topics, held an umbrella toward her in the heavy rain, and even though he said it was not the right way, he took her all the way to the bus stop.
She approached cautiously, thinking that this tenderness would last forever.
But the late summer wind will eventually stop, and the tenderness of the young man will fade away.
Later, she realized that some of her heartbeats were destined to be fruitless from the beginning, and that getting closer to others would only lead to deeper alienation and regret.
Before the wind blows, my heart is full of joy; after the wind blows, all that is left is devastation.
Her deskmate that summer finally became an old dream that she could never get back.
Concept: The heartbeat of youth begins with a gentle glimmer of light and ends with regret.