The evening breeze in the second-year high school classroom, the boy listening to the class beside him, and the unfinished sketches on the table pieced together Liu Zhitang's unique midsummer.
She always secretly traces the silhouette of the boy at the next table with his head down while writing a question, thinking that this secret love that no one knows about will only end with summer.
But the draft paper Song Yue hid under the exercise book, the umbrella we held together on rainy days, and the handwritten greeting card on Christmas Eve quietly told her that heartbeat was never one-sided.
In the summer when the cicadas were chirping, the girl and the boy picked up their pens side by side and rushed to the same distant place.
Concept: The two-way journey between girls and boys