The summer when I was seventeen always seemed extremely long. The sun fell on the desk and in the eyes that looked at each other quietly.
They are classmates at the same school and see each other every day, but they hide their thoughts behind their eyes. They obviously pay attention to each other frequently, but they always maintain a distance that is neither far nor close, allowing their love to slowly settle over the years.
The summer wind comes and goes, and the twilight changes day and night. Those unspoken words and untaken steps will eventually have a gentle answer on a breezy evening.
Purpose: Using the three-year secret love in high school as the main line, it describes the implicit and sincere heartbeat and growth of young people, explores the regrets and perfections of youth, and conveys the emotional core of tenderness and healing.