Twenty-six-year-old Lin Zhiwan died on the hottest rainy night in early summer.
In this life, she has lived too submissively and too cowardly. I obeyed the arrangements of my family, went to study, chose a career, and was urged to get married step by step. I lived the way everyone expected, except myself.
She had hidden her thoughts for nine whole years. She regretted it countless times late at night about that midsummer day when she was seventeen, and about the girl Su Nianxing with unruly features and tender eyes who only left her alone.
I regret my timidity in high school, I regret my deliberate alienation even though my heart was racing, I regret not hearing from you after graduation, I regret that I have never been brave enough in my life to tell Su Nianxing, I like you, for a long, long time.
It would be nice if I could have my life over again.
The moment this thought fell, the boundless darkness ushered in the dawn, and I was seventeen again.
Su Nianxing, I am here for you in this life.
In the years to come, the evening breeze will be you, the midsummer will be you, and all the tenderness and preference for the rest of my life will be given to you alone.
Intention: Brave Niu Niu is not afraid of difficulties