That year when the heavy rain fell in Qingyu, Zhou Man met Xu Zhixing.
He is used to bearing everything alone, and is always surrounded by invisible shadows;
Xu Zhixing looks gentle and gentle, but deep down he also has wounds that are difficult to heal.
The campus years flowed slowly, and the two scarred teenagers relied on each other.
Thoughts grew quietly when no one noticed, but Zhou Man never dared to reach out and hug her.
When they left the small town and went to a distant place, traces of an old case that had been silent for many years gradually emerged.
Under layers of fog, lies and preferences are entangled.
Midsummer has come to an end in a hurry, and only the damp old rain has not stopped for a long time.
Concept: Growth is a rain that no one is immune to. Some people have been trapped by the original haze for half their lives, and are accustomed to closing themselves in pain, not daring to accept tenderness, and not daring to touch love; some people are forced to move forward by the coldness of their families, and are used to carrying secrets alone, bearing all grievances, and pretending to be indifferent to protect themselves. Two young men covered in old wounds met each other in midsummer, and they were inseparable from each other, but they were separated by layers of fate and the sins of their fathers. The story is about misunderstandings and pulls, about restraint and forbearance, about the helplessness of not being able to love, and about the self-salvation and sober perseverance of the wounded. Love is never the antidote to suffering, but sincerity can keep each other warm in the mud; destiny may be full of shortcomings, but people always have the courage to do good and pursue the truth. The midsummer will end, the heavy rain will stop, all the buried past will eventually be seen, and all the forbearing tenderness will find its home.
