[Written in the context of exploring the current situation during the recovery period, not so mature] A marketing account broke the news about Love Melon, a top female singer who became famous at a young age. She would go to Yulin Road every Sunday to secretly meet her boyfriend.
Jiayan has never been interested in such tidbits of news, unless the other person involved is himself.
No one knows that in those gloomy and inconspicuous days, the female star who is now shining with bright stars and has a bright future had the thought of getting it over with.
And he has only met this female star less than three times, and there is no way he will have any romantic relationship with her.
A few days later, the two met again, and seemingly by accident, they talked about the unscrupulous report.
"What if the revelations are true? What if I have really been in love with you for many years?" The female voice suddenly asked. Jiayan paused her pen and looked up at the female star who was sitting on the sofa with a sweet smile.
There was silence all around. The woman snorted and bent over with a smile: "No, there is nothing. I wrote it randomly. I was just joking."
The man's brows widened, and he hesitated for a moment before explaining: "Don't make such a joke casually. There is a term in psychology called empathy. Some people will project their past emotions onto the counselor. This situation is very dangerous. If so, please tell me immediately."
Zhao Jiuzhang slowly shook his head and said word by word: "No, absolutely impossible."
In this world, many truths are spoken as jokes. She told many lies, but this sentence was completely sincere and not false at all.
Because this is the seventh year that Zhao Jiuzhang has known Jiayan, empathy is definitely not valid for her.
And she chose this way to get to know him. She originally came to say goodbye to him. Who would have thought that she underestimated the word love, and in the end she was trapped in a cocoon.
"I'm a big star. I lost my mind for you. Isn't that enough to make you proud?" "But at the same time, you made me no longer rational. You should also be proud of it."
From the song when I was sixteen to the letter when I was twenty-six, what he gave me back was an immortal summer.
(HAPPY ENDING: In the early stage, women chase men, and in the later stage, men chase women)
The title can be interpreted as a piece of music that echoes in a loop during the summer or a reply that spans many summers.
Purpose: We will all grow and embrace better each other