The summer of seventeen years old was noisy and long.
Accustomed to hiding his thoughts under the noisy daily life, the young man's mind was quiet and settled, silent.
The days on campus are dull, with quarrels, hesitations, and trials taking turns. Some are ignorant and reckless, and some are hesitant.
They slowly approached between the noisy classroom and the sunset playground, pushing aside the confusion and catching each other's hidden sincerity.
Midsummer will eventually come to an end and the gardenias will wither, but fortunately the story will come to a complete conclusion.
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Intention: Young people's feelings are always vigorous. In places you don't know, there may be two-way paths.
