Summer was originally a warm season, but it became a dilemma that Jiang Shuyan couldn't get out of.
The wind in front of the tombstone stopped in that summer - the cicadas were noisy, the watermelon was sweet, Lin Xubai would wipe off the melon juice for him with a smile, the tips of his ears would be red to indulge his coquettishness, and he would gently protect him in his arms when there was thunder.
The days were very slow at that time, and he thought his brother would always be there.
But later, the cicadas were still chirping, and the midsummer was still the same, but no one ate watermelon with him anymore, and no one called him "Shu Yan" anymore.
The temperature of the old summer stopped at that summer, and he was left alone, guarding the memories in the courtyard, and could no longer wait for that gentle person to return.
Purpose: To tell the story of a teenager's regret and growth after losing an important person and being left in the memories of midsummer, and to explore the weight of companionship and loss.