A summer night.
The wind swept through the leaves, and cicadas called from far away.
“Song Chu.”
“Hmm?”
“I’m sorry. There’s a girl I like.”
Song Chu froze. Only after a long while did she slowly lift her head, but Zhou Wangsheng was already gone.
As she watched him walk away, the image of a boy surfaced in her mind:
“Song Chu, will you be my girlfriend?”
“Sorry, I’m not planning to date anyone right now.”
“That’s okay. I’ll wait for you.”
That day, the sunset fell across the boy’s shoulders, and Song Chu realized she might have started to like him.
“Liar. You said you’d wait for me.”
Theme: Two people who keep thinking of each other shouldn’t let each other slip away
