The weather in Beicheng is very strange - cold in summer and warm in winter.
This reversed time sequence started after meeting that boy.
He was sitting in a wheelchair, covered with white gauze, trapped in the courtyard of the orphanage by heavy snow. He said the snow would stop, and it really stopped. He said summer is like me, brilliant but short. He said he would tell me his name in the summer.
But the girl I liked liked someone else, and he took away my first kiss.
On the day the college entrance examination ended, what awaited me was not his hug, but the news that he was critically ill. A school nameplate fell into my palm, with three words engraved on it - Liang Yaochen.
"You are mine... The weather will shine after the rain."
It took me many years to understand what he didn't finish. It turns out that the heavy snow, that boy, those heartbeats and tears were all just an old dream.
When I woke up, I was twenty-seven years old, my pillow was wet, and I couldn't remember anything.
There is only one poem, engraved in the bones.
And the guy holding me behind me - I don't know who he is.
Be careful with the ending! Be careful with the ending! Be careful with the ending!
Be careful when entering the first person! Be careful when entering the first person! Be careful when entering the first person!
Concept: A young man comes from his youthful past and goes from his hazy dreams.
