From Shanghe to Yixia, Lin Zaihe began to think that this was the most ordinary thing. Until he met Wen Jingqian.
Although he accidentally lost her, the one who fed him rice porridge, competed with him for first place, held his hand in fear when watching horror movies, and kept smiling at him.
What is summer, and will there be an eternal summer?
"There's nothing I can do about it. I'll always bring it upon myself."
Fortunately, they met again, and to his surprise she agreed to be his girlfriend.
"Are you one of those people who shakes your entire youth because of a momentary heartbeat, but can only perform a huge pantomime?"
It had happened before, and now she heard it.
He thought that the vigorous love would keep blooming, just like the fireworks he saw that day.
But love eventually becomes dull.
There were no hysterical quarrels, no heart-wrenching accusations, just a whole night of sleeplessness and silence, like scissors, cutting everything short.
The words "I want to see you" separated them at the crossroads where they met.
The green kite is holding a branch, and its love lasts forever.
Amid the smell of alcohol, they looked at each other again, and she saw him in the darkness.
Violin, it's Wen Ailin, it's I love you.
"You named summer, but I'm stuck here."
"Lingering till now."
Concept: In today's society, what is true love?