In that year, cardamom was full of youth.
Have you ever met a boy who sits next to you and enjoys bullying you every day? No matter he is ordinary or outstanding, he exists in your growth ring with a special halo.
Have you ever met someone who is so far away that you feel happy for him and feel sad for him without permission, thinking that one person will swallow the ashes of the entire love, but he just so happens to let you live in the depths of his eyes?
Have you ever met someone who looks at you when you are sensitive and sad for another person, doing the things you have done before, hurting the wounds you have suffered, and loving you who once loved others so deeply?
Love cannot escape the clichéd joys and sorrows. Beauty and pain are the essence of love. Naturally, this novel also contains the inevitable dramas of youth, such as secret love, falling in love and then torturing each other, long-distance love, how to insist on continuing love along the track of time when someone better comes along.
Love is not easy, but I am not a person who likes heavy things, so the writing style must be light and happy. I'm grateful whether you like it or not.
——Love is just a favor that ends in vain, just like snow and dust can only love each other in winter.