At the age of seventeen, Xia Wan said she wanted to go to the beach to watch the snow. Xu Chen laughed at her for being stupid, but remembered.
It was snowing in the early days of the second year of high school. He climbed over the wall and bought the raw black scarf she mentioned, put it around her neck and said, "I owe it to you now, and I will take you there later."
Later, a photo was sent to Xia Wan's phone - Xu Chen and another girl were walking side by side in the rain, with their umbrellas leaning towards each other.
She didn't cry, she deleted all his contact information, disappeared completely, and went to a distant place with her family.
His explanation only issued a red exclamation point.
Five years later, it really snowed on the northern coast. He clutched an expired boat ticket and found the bookstore she opened.
She still had the faded scarf tied around her neck. She looked up at him and said in a very soft voice:
"Sir, do you want to buy a book?"
His name was not called. Didn't ask why he came.
He stood in the wind chime, his eyes red, unable to say a word.
Intention: The youthful love missed due to misunderstanding eventually turned into unspeakable regret and relief over the years.