July.
Summer.
Graffiti text.
This summer, the heat is still unavoidable. I stared at the flickering cursor and typed on the keyboard. I gave the protagonist of my novel a name that rarely appears in reality, Cheng Nuo and Yi Ran.
The promise remains.
I don't know why I am always so stupid and use such hints to tell myself that they should be together. At least that's what I pray in my ideal world. The combination of words will scare me one day, and it will be another inexplicable absurdity.