A person will meet two people in this life, one will amaze the time, and the other will warm the time. To Guan Lixi, Shen Nanmu was the warm person, but it was a pity that she could not repay him with the same affection. Many years later, in a small southern town, Guan Lixi sat in an old-fashioned rocking chair to enjoy the coolness. She felt as if she had returned to that summer in her daze. The boy in a black shirt had his hands on her desk, and his childish face was as bright as light. He said, Guan Lixi, let me be harmed by you in the future! Good. Time goes by, years go by, and many years have passed in a blink of an eye...