"Tang Jiayan, I like you."
"I'm sorry"
"It doesn't matter, I can just find someone else to like. I don't have to do it with you!"
On that midsummer night, Song Yixing smiled most reluctantly.
It was also the most unpredictable time for the boy who always had the overall situation in hand.
Youth is a journey of laughter, crying and pain. When you and I are gray-haired, will the person next to you still be the same as before?
Intention: May time not fail you and me.