Midsummer is more than just the chirping of cicadas and the fragrance of flowers, and youth should not be defined either. There are thousands of possibilities for a young man's future, and so is his love.
"Write me a poem." Han Yeting said seriously.
So Wen Qiyan wrote a wordless poem on paper and presented it to Han Yeting, as well as to all the unknowns in the future.
Many years later, at a barbecue stall, several cups clinked together, and the crisp sound drowned out the noisy cicadas. Just like back then, the young man's heart flame overshadowed the scorching sun in June.
Han Ye Ting Gong × Wen Qi Yan Shou
Purpose: Companion, growth