Evening Wind Can Hardly Cross the Old Morning and Dusk

At the beginning of the third year of high school, summer is in the parasol trees. Ji Shiqing and Li Xichen are enemies known to the whole school. He is the cool god of learning who is firmly at the top of the list, beating her every year by just a hair; she is a stubborn and lively bright girl, catching up step by step, unwilling to be inferior to others. The two compete day and night, quarreling with each other, using winning or losing as a mask, hiding their full emotions in the morning and evening. Everyone knows that they are incompatible with each other, and they only know each other. All the tit-for-tat confrontations are the protection of forbearance and gentleness; all the stubbornness and bravery are the unspoken heartbeats. He was used to sarcastic words with a cold face, but he silently filled in the gaps for her and protected her every year. She often laughed at him for being lonely and unfeeling, but she cared for his illness every year and healed the desolation in his heart. The young people were proud and arrogant, but they refused to express their sincerity to each other first, leaving their ignorant love in silence in the midsummer of cicadas. Beside them, Shen Yi and Su Zhixia, who love each other openly and stay together year after year, have become mirror images of their regrets - what they should have had to spend the rest of their lives happily. I thought that the road ahead would be long and that we would eventually meet and confess to each other. However, things are unpredictable and fate hastily separated our young years. Suffering from illness and the fate of his family, Ji Shiqing suddenly left for a foreign country and disappeared without saying goodbye. Waiting for a long time in midsummer ended up with empty eyes. Separated by mountains and seas for seven years, the two dived into each other's depths. After going through ups and downs, they shined at the top of the industry and became their respective leaders in the world. The quarreling youths in the past reunited at an adult banquet with bright lights. Looking at each other, thousands of emotions surged up, and the old feelings were deeply rooted in the bones, and they never stopped year after year. He still knew her lifelong preferences and secretly paved the way for her to escort her; she still understood that beneath his cold face, there was a gentle soft underbelly that had not changed over the years. The depth of love has not diminished, the obsession has not disappeared, but after years of blankness and worldly ties, mountains and seas have already been built that cannot be crossed. Youth lacks honesty, and adulthood lacks courage. No bloody misunderstandings, no malicious separation, only the most helpless fate of adults is left blank: We went through the ups and downs of the years alone, and finally we were evenly matched, but we never had the chance to end up side by side. The evening breeze blows through the morning and dusk year after year, but it is difficult to survive in the end. We are not perfect in that year. Intention: Hidden love in youth without telling it, meeting again at the top but regretting it in the end