That Year, I Met the Best Summer

Xiao Yu met two kinds of love when he was eighteen years old. The former is called Lu Yiyun, and the latter is called Xia Tian. There may be a thousand or ten thousand Lu Yiyuns in her life, but there will never be another summer. He said: "What is your favorite season of the year?" She answered: "Autumn." "Except for autumn?" "Spring." "You have to choose between winter and summer?" "Then Xia." "No, let's finish the story again." "I like summer." She glanced at him, wrong. "Thank you for liking me." He held her in his arms. It was like a love game between them. When he fell in love with her, she was not brave enough to embrace love. But when she had the courage to love, she found that he could not avoid her. When she met him again, she decided to hug him tightly and never let him go.