A little sweet, with a little angst.
Cool-faced girl vs. talkative boy
After nine years apart, if you could see the person you love again, what would you say to them?
How have you been?
I'm fine. I just miss you so much.
Can I hug you?
I'm still waiting. Isn't that ridiculous?
Those were all things Wen Jingyin had imagined saying. But when she saw Han Shenyi again, she found that she couldn't say anything, and there was nothing she needed to say.
When did devotion become a joke?
I loved you for an entire summer, but ever since you left, summer has never returned to my world.
I'm terrible at writing blurbs. This is simply a story about a love that is not taken for granted. Feel free to give it a try.
Theme: The precious days of youth, which can never come again.
