It turned out that many years had passed when Xia Mingyi saw this man again.
It was a hot summer day at noon. In the noisy downtown streets, Xia Mingyi stood among the crowd, her expression beginning to be in a trance. Those fragments of long-dusted memories were like a sudden rainstorm, hitting her violently.
The youth he visited inadvertently deep in his memory exuded a faint smell of green fruits. Xia Mingyi thought she had forgotten it long ago. But now it seems that the love in that youth has become a one-man show that only has a beginning but never ends.
It turns out many years have passed since I saw you again
It turns out that I have loved you for many years