Summer is orange-flavored ice soda, melting ice cream, cicadas chirping on the trees, and the meeting of short-sleeves and dresses. Summer is the beginning and end of a story. Midsummer has passed, and the only thing that can't get through it is you and me in the story.
The story seems to all start in the summer...
Everyone is arranging to meet, only I am planning to leave
"Hey, handsome guy in the front row, do you have some paper?"
"What a coincidence, we are actually at the same table!"
"Can you please stop being so childish and think so?"
"Let's break up."
Luoyi and Jiangyang are 1,709 kilometers apart. Li Mucheng, who transferred back to Jiangyang from Luoyi, never thought that her story would start to change in these two places. If you ask her if she has ever regretted something that happened, of course she has. But this is life, a long life, move forward slowly, meet each other slowly, and the stories will begin one by one.
Intention: It starts from the heart and ends with reality.