What I remember deeply about the summer of that year was not the chirping of cicadas, not the poor scores in the final exam, nor the girl who brought water after the sports meeting, but the faint "Li Xi." And the intertwined sound of rain hitting the ground.
"Everyone has his own way of living. I just fell in love with him. What's wrong with him?"
"Then let's be together."
"Every time you are farther away from me, I will love you more. Distance can't cut off true love. Li Xi, come back."
"I will always believe in you, Han Mu, even if I die."