In the midsummer of the third year of junior high school when the cicadas were chirping noisily, Cheng Yue sent the girl's concerns to the young man named Chen Yang behind her.
With the fingertips of homework, the note with YOU written on it, the headphones and songs during class, these small and warm moments pieced together all her heartbeats.
In the name of brother and sister, we hide our love that we dare not express.
Things are unpredictable, and the glory of the young man was crushed by a conflict.
The two paths of life diverge at this point, and even if they meet thousands of miles later, it will be difficult to go back.
Thousands of throbbing only dare to stay in the bottom of my heart, but never really come to fruition.
The noisy cicadas came and went, and the joy that was never expressed in words was finally silenced in the river of time.
[Warning: Sweet first, then cruel, BE, the reality is towards the post-90s youth]
Purpose: Most of the love in boyhood is lost to reality and growth. Looking back on youth, learn to reconcile with regrets.