Before Rong Ci entered junior high school, she never thought that one day she would like someone so much, so much that she was willing to change her happy-go-lucky way, so much that she turned herself into a coward, so much that even though they hadn't seen each other for three years, she still thought about him, and still remembered every word he said to her. If Rong Ci is the plain of the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, then Mo Nian is the Jianghuai stationary front in June, lingering in Rong Ci's heart for a long time.