In the midsummer of that year, there was a heat wave, the chirping of cicadas, and basketball. The young people seemed to have endless energy, swaying their youth wantonly on the court, bringing blood and vitality to the lazy summer.
In her memory, Bai Zhao remembers most clearly that the young man on the court had white skin, red lips, dark hair, and clear eyes. Everything was dazzling and arrogant. Everything was just the way she liked it, and her heartbeat began.
From then on, she had one more secret, and unknowingly, her youth was all about him. A secret love also started over and over again this summer, with no end in sight.
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When he grew up, Bai Zhao missed him in his youth, walking towards him in that midsummer with the unique vigor and vitality of a young man.
The consistent white shirt and the familiar scent of soap brought her back to the hot and humid summer with the endless chirping of cicadas.
I hope this summer will never end, I hope he will never leave, and let the music continue to cycle forever - André Aciman's "Summer Ending"
Note: The heroine has unrequited love. During her youth, the hero did not like the heroine.
Purpose: Cherish your youth and respect the people you loved when you were young