The midsummer of the senior year of high school is never a noisy and enthusiastic carnival, but a gentle time when two people are quietly dormant and running in both directions.
Others spend their summers traveling to the mountains and seas, having fun, while their summers are hidden in piles of test papers, calculation formulas, and the everlasting light in the middle of the night. The boring days of preparing for exams are long and torturous, the questions are endless, and the pressure is endless. But because we have each other around us, all the hard work has its end, and all the loneliness has dissipated.
The evening breeze passed through the window sill, and the stars fell all over the edge of the bed. We spent countless late nights hugging each other and whispering, and we woke up side by side in countless early mornings. The clumsy tenderness of a young man is a gentle massage when you are tired, a firm agreement in the summer, and a quiet companionship day after day. There is no need for grandeur or grand romance. You finish your questions and rush to the road ahead. I am quietly by your side, which is the most touching appearance of youth.
Day and night went back and forth, and the summer mood lasted forever. They turned the boring senior year of high school into a tender year that belonged only to each other.
The road ahead is long and the challenges are vast. The young men stand side by side, using gentleness as armor and companionship as confidence. After surviving the hibernation of midsummer, the sun will finally shine brightly. From now on, the evening wind will blow every year, and the summer will come every year. We will always be with you day and night, and we will be safe every year.
Concept: bone*