That year, in the hot summer, the fiery red sun seemed to drain out the last drop of water from this earth. But even in this environment, Tao Taotao was lying on a bench next to the mulberry tree, covering his head with a book, as if he was fast asleep. Suddenly she heard the bus whistle, and she suddenly jumped up and sat upright on the chair, not forgetting to wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve. At this time, a young man could be seen getting out of the car. He was wearing a black and white school uniform and had clear facial features. When he saw Tao Taotao frowning slightly, he quickly put on a gentle expression and walked towards her. Many years later, Tao Taotao thought that he just didn't like it, or maybe he just hated it, that was the expression on his face. Many years later, the boy who got out of the car regretted it deeply, but youth is youth, and we missed that year after all.