When they met when they were young, they couldn't forget it at one glance. That midsummer, Zhao Jinyi's young and shy smile always lingered in Gu Yan's mind. Even if we haven't seen each other for many years, our hearts will still be moved when we meet again. "Will you be like me? Do you want to hug me?" Gu Yan smiled bitterly. I always thought I liked solitude more, until I met him. I often thought of the way he was holding a basketball and dripping with sweat in the midsummer of that year. I must have been poisoned by a kind of poison called Gu Yan.