Summer is a season of farewell.
Summer, this is a reluctant season.
Summer is a sad season.
In the autumn seven years ago, Li Yue was admitted to the art class of No. 1 Middle School with excellent results. The lively senior sister took the freshmen to visit the campus, and the beautiful campus scenery amazed the freshmen.
Li Yue sat quietly on the edge of the crowd, listening to the chats of her classmates with a faint smile. Suddenly, a dazzling silver light flashed from the teaching building opposite to Li Yue's eyes. After he rubbed his slightly stinging eyes, he looked at a classroom in the teaching building in the distance, feeling curious. Stand up, tidy up your clothes, and walk towards the teaching building.
This is a three-story conjoined building built in the 1970s. It has an exquisite European and American appearance and exudes a light artistic atmosphere. This building is specially used for classes for art students. Thinking that he would study here for three years in the future, he gently opened the door.
"Hello." Li Yue smiled.
"Hello." The quiet girl smiled.
Separated by a piece of clear glass….
The sadness deep in his soul brought Li Yue back to reality from his memories. Tears streaked across his cheeks and dripped on the steering wheel.
"Mingyin, I..." Before he could finish speaking, Li Yue burst into tears.
Every year in the gorgeous summer, at the graduation ceremony of No. 1 Middle School, you can see a man sitting silently on a wooden chair, looking at the Art Building, and he has been looking quietly like this.