Xia Yu's diary:
"If I confess to you that day, in that midsummer, will you accept me?"
"I have been secretly in love with you for 11 years, and we are obviously almost consummated."
"If Jiang Yi hadn't told me that you have liked me for 12 years, we would not be where we are now, and we would be almost consummated." "I am 28 years old this year, and I want to plan to get married. Zhuyu shouldn't wait for me." "We should let go of each other."
Bamboo should be warm in midsummer.
Zhuyu, eternity is too illusory, let's go to this midsummer together.
I never thought that meeting at the desk was a lie, this evening breeze was just late.
Xia Yu, you are the most gentle to me.
No one goes to Zhangxia every year, so I have been trapped in Zhuxia since then.
Zhuyu, you are relieved, I am happy for you.
I gave you a choice, didn't you choose to remain silent?
At this point, midsummer has come to an end, and every summer has played its final chapter.
Let regret be the final chapter of all young years.
Concept: In the book, two people have a mutual secret love, but they fail to get together, but they almost become consummated.