Chirping cicadas, watermelons, electric fans and a sudden heavy rain, it's summer. Just like not all likes happen in the summer, not all likes happen without looking back. We are truly cowardly and incompetent, we are hesitant, we dare not say what we like, dare not admit what we like, and dare not be together. It was obviously a complete defeat, but it was truly a complete mess. I hope that no matter what season the love begins, it will end in summer. ——High school, short story collection, involving station B, sweet and sad interweaving