She once thought that as long as she worked hard, one day he would discover her goodness and fall in love with her. But she forgot that first love is beautiful, but the ending may not be happy... But no matter what the ending is, the feeling of liking someone will not change. She only hopes that in the future, she will not regret it when she recalls this moment; she only hopes that one day, she can convey this feeling to him. The story begins in midsummer of that year. Even if the memories turn yellow, the vivid people in her memory will always live in her heart. That summer, that dandelion-like boy... Where should he and she go?