Early summer season.
The girl's slender body is holding a classical and smooth pipa, and the tinkling tunes are rising from her fingertips. A pretty face, a confused personality, and the two things he values most in life: sleep and music. She was informed that she had become the last special art admissions student at Ayato University, and she almost fainted with joy. . .
The boy is a standard god-level figure, but the girl just doesn't buy his account, not to mention a saxophone player who appears out of nowhere. . .
Perhaps, in this case, the outcome can be imagined.
But when everyone thinks everything is settled, is it really over? What else is the girl hiding?
Early summer is not only green, but also mysterious.
"Wait! Uh... Can I chase you?"
"Are you the one... The one who stutters?"
"I like your... White shirt."
"Chu Xia, please, don't lie to me."
"Wait for me early next summer."