The midsummer at the age of seventeen was long and lively. Song Liyan spent his entire youth quietly indulging in the light and shadow of Zhou Yihe. Taking a higher seat, the two became tablemates. In the English listening class, the sleepy boy fell asleep. She reached out and poked his leg to remind her, but he subconsciously grabbed his wrist. The hot touch in her palm became an obsession that she had buried deep in her heart for many years. They are recognized as the best friends of the opposite sex in the class. They study together, get out of school together, and share the details of their daily life as teenagers. He treated her gently and considerately, but this kindness was always limited to the boundaries of friends. This unrequited love was deep in his heart, and Song Liyan could only resolve the sourness alone. She once secretly asked a friend to buy cigarettes to relieve her emotions. Unfortunately, she was caught by the school and received a demerit on her back. She survived the three-month probation period alone. The sports meeting was crowded with people, and she looked at him shining on the runway from a distance; the arts festival was brightly lit, and she stood on the dark side stage, silently staring at the young man on the stage. For three years, she accompanied him through the chaotic high school, listened to him express his concerns, and even helped him give him ideas to get closer to the girl he liked. On the evening of graduation, Song Liyan finally revealed his long-hidden love, but received only a gentle but decisive rejection. He already had a place for her in his heart and had never shown any affection towards her.
After that, they were separated by mountains and rivers, and the two went to different cities to study at universities, and their relationship gradually faded.
Fate was so cruel. Many years later, Zhou Yihe got what he wanted, married a wife, started a family, and lived a happy and stable life for the rest of his life. But Song Liyan, who spent her entire youth loving him, passed away forever in an accident after graduation.
——My years of passion are, after all, just your irrelevant past.
Intention: Youth is difficult to calm down