Xu Cangxing was always the gentle and smiling one among the crowd. Only he knew that he just wanted to hide and take a breather.
It wasn't until the placement test that he was finally able to escape the gaze of the front row, only to find that his favorite window seat had already been occupied by Fu Chao.
Fu Chao, that young man who always ranks first in overall grades and talks as little as ice, can always see through his disguise at a glance:
See through his excuse to take a detour to avoid the crowd, see through his talk of excitement but in his heart he just wants to escape, see through his relaxation that he only dares to show in the gardenia bushes.
A football match, walking together halfway... The evening breeze entwines the smell of cedar and the fragrance of gardenia.
But the wind of eighteen will eventually stop, and the boy's heartbeat will stop at that midsummer.
Concept: A young man's thoughts stop at midsummer, passionate but silent