The hot and humid sea breeze, the blue and white school uniforms, the shadows of the poplar trees, and the boy who pressed you against the wall but his fingers were trembling. Jiang Yue said, "Let's forget it." Gu Yi blocked her in an alley and kissed her until she couldn't breathe. This is not an earth-shattering story, it's just two good-looking high school students with good grades who like each other. During the long summer in Qingdao, every day was like a page that they couldn't bear to turn.
Did you ever like someone when you were seventeen? That's the kind of thing - deliberately waiting for him to pick you up after school, slowing down when passing by his class door, smirking at the screen when receiving messages from him, refusing to admit it when friends say "you're done". Exactly. Jiang Yue has. Gu Yi also has it.
Intention: No matter how far we go, that summer and that person are worth looking back