The first time I saw him was on a midsummer night. The boy was wearing white long sleeves with the cuffs rolled up to his elbows, black trousers and canvas shoes of the same color. He has a cheerful personality and seems to be able to play with anyone. Even though it is just a normal physical contact between classmates, he always makes the girl blush.
After graduation, the two of them lived in the south and the north. Apart from the annual class reunion and the semi-annual six-person party, they had nothing in common. On that campus anniversary, Pei Yang and Jian Yuchen were called back by their class teacher in the name of being the top students in arts and sciences and were going to give a speech. Pei Yang lost sleep that night because she saw Jian Yuchen holding a girl in his arms at the school gate.
So she changed her mobile phone number, completely drawing a line between her current and unclear crush in high school. She tried to forget him a little bit every day, but those thousands of letters, more or less, carried too much of her past.
If I give you a bouquet of hyacinths, are you willing to give back the evening breeze of a midsummer night when you were a teenager?
Intention: I will not always wait for someone, because I will grow up and become better.