The Lingering Fragrance of Late Summer

Looking at many of the comments below, they feel sorry for the late summer, or feel unfair, and suddenly I want to say something, even though this itself has nothing to do with me. I lit a cigarette and thought about it for a while. Before I started talking, I was thinking about whether I could be seen by the author... In fact, I think the whole thing is quite helpless, and there are many such examples in life. At the right time, we all suddenly become obsessed with something at a certain moment, sometimes it is the same product, sometimes it is a certain scene. We buy it on impulse, take pictures, and may not remember it until one day when we move or in other situations, we find that there are so many useless things, which makes us feel baffled when we think about it. The difference is that the protagonists of this incident are two people, which makes it complicated. In fact, the reason is all caused by time. We like something in a situation that occurs at a specific time, but suddenly realize in another situation that the thing itself is not right or wrong, because the other object of the incident is a living individual, which makes it appear innocent and sympathetic. People are always used to paying attention to the weak, perhaps because they feel the same for some reason, but they don't think carefully about why this happens. Having said that, I personally feel that Xia Mo may not be so innocent, and he himself may not feel aggrieved. Although the incident started due to Cheng Chen, the turning point was due to the emotion at the end of summer. As an adult who knew his own orientation, he had already judged the outcome from the beginning, but still let himself fall into it. This was a gamble in itself, and he had to bear the outcome no matter what. Maybe Xia Mo was lucky. Even though he struggled for nearly a year, he was still lucky. Cheng Chen woke up and left early, which also allowed Xia Mo to be freed. That period of time was torture for both of them. Cheng Chen struggled with himself, while Xia Mo was passively dragged down by this relationship. Xia Mo could still choose to end it on her own initiative, but she couldn't bear it. Cheng Chen really woke up because he couldn't bear it, but there was nothing he could do about it. What Cheng Chen struggled with was that person, while what Xia Mo indulged was his own heart. Therefore, in the end, Xia Mo's love letter was a declaration of love, and Cheng Chen truly remembered that time with emotion. This relationship is a helpless past for Xia Mo, and for Cheng Chen, it is indeed a regretful person.

After reading Red Sleeve Moves, I really liked Mo Da's writing style and wanted to continue reading Mo Da's books. After reading these two books, I felt like I still had more to learn.

There are actually many girls like Cheng Chen. Treat good-looking girls with a pretty boyish temperament as a kind of longing, or a substitute for a perfect boyfriend. It is natural to act coquettishly and cheat on each other, and occasionally say ambiguous dialogues or act beyond friends. But if they really want them to recognize each other's same-sex identity and accept each other as their partners, they can't. In the final analysis, it is still stubborn straight thinking. It's just that we cannot accept homosexuality at all.

Only when I saw this from the beginning did I realize that Cheng Chen was indeed not the cup of tea at the end of summer. Anyway, the ending has come out, so Shu Yan is still pretty good under Bagua.

Alas Xiao Xiaxia really wasted two years in vain

Zhang Ailing once said something that is considered a classic: If you like someone, you will be sad to the dust, and then flowers will bloom (this is purely because the traditional Chinese version of "Autobiography" by Zhang Zhang was recently published in Taiwan and mentioned by many people~) Another note: The lament about "dangerous cities" at the end of summer can be regarded as a complaint.

It's so real.

I have read many articles, and this one is one of my favorites.

After reading it, I always feel a little sad in my heart, and I always feel a little regretful that I fell in love with the person I love most in my life at an age when I haven't learned to love yet. Cheng Chen is lucky - there will always be someone worthy of your nostalgia in the days to come, and there will be a relationship that is warm despite the scars.

To youth. After reading this story, I fell in love with Faye Wong's songs