The memory will always be that summer night during the military training of the first year of high school. Mi Xiaoran looked back in the freshman team, with bright and clear eyes, like bright stars in the sky. Yan Zibo's world suddenly stopped, and everything around him was submerged in the night. Yan Zibo couldn't explain what kind of feeling he felt. He only felt that from that day on, his originally gloomy heart began to brighten up. Even many years later, on that summer night, Mi Xiaoran's bright eyes were still deeply imprinted in his heart.