I’ll Come See You in Summer

- Next story: The Weather Didn't Turn Out as Forecast. Visit my profile to add it to your reading list. - 80% anti-piracy. Repeated chapters are anti-piracy chapters. Subscribe to unlock them. Story blurb: Many years later, Qiao Shu had become an internationally renowned model, with one photography invitation after another. Everyone said she was a muse bestowed upon the world by heaven, able to turn any snapshot into a masterpiece. But Qiao Shu missed those dusks in 2005 most of all. The summer sun made the rooftop's concrete floor scorching hot. The young man wore a tank top and jeans, the muscles in his arms brimming with vigor and life. With a cigarette tucked behind his ear, he grinned roguishly. "Hey, when I make it big, I'll take you along for the ride, okay?" The camera in his hands was old, too, not even professional. It was a digital camera anyone could use, yet in his hands it was as if the god of inspiration had enchanted it. He said this eight hundred times a day. Qiao Shu had heard it so often she was sick of it, yet she still widened her eyes and nodded earnestly. The young man curled his lips and pressed the shutter. "Click" The moment was captured. That was the worst and best year of her life: eighteen. Born to wealth and privilege x a fallen wildflower Fashion industry mogul x career-driven model * Both are each other's first love, and both are virgins. A story written with no restraint, with melodrama in abundance. Happy ending + happy ending + happy ending!!! [The title comes from a song. Please contact me for removal if there are copyright concerns.] [Blurb written on 2022.5.17, screenshot saved.] [Weibo: @Xiao Tian Ying Ya] △ Pre-release story 1: The Weather Didn't Turn Out as Forecast At a graduation party, someone suggested a confession game. Everyone held their breath, nervous and cautious. Sang Yu stood with her legs together, her palms sweating with nerves, when a large, dry hand suddenly grasped her wrist. Sheng Xun leaned down close to her ear, his lowered voice roguish and cocky: "I'll give you two minutes. Are you coming with me, or staying here with the person you love?" Actually roguish x seemingly well-behaved -Sheng Xun fell for someone for the first time, but she already liked someone else. So what if she liked someone else? People can be wrong about who they like. It's fine, he'll win her over. [Devoted playboy x cool, well-behaved girl] [School life first, city life later] [Pilot x tour guide] -Everyone thinks Sang Yu is a good girl. Only Sheng Xun has seen her at her worst. -Everyone thinks Sheng Xun is a reckless playboy. -But time and again, when she feels the world is decayed, rotten, and dragging her down, he is the one who pulls her back. ▲ Pre-release story 2: Springtime Miscellany 1 Chu Li is a little-known comic artist, gentle and easygoing, never fighting for anything. She's not popular, but she's content and comfortable in her own little world. Shen Jun is a rising business star: decisive, self-restrained, and cold. His methods are so ruthless that people in their circle privately call him "the King of Hell." These two people, who had nothing whatsoever to do with each other, suddenly got married one day for some inexplicable reason. 2 At the start of their marriage, Shen Jun was the first to produce a contract: at home, they'd leave each other alone; outside, they'd have nothing to do with one another; and neither would fall in love with the other. Chu Li signed her name without hesitation: Exactly what she wanted! 3 Chu Li had been following an ancient master in the art community for a long time. She had started learning to draw because of this person's influence. Shen Jun had been following a voice blogger for a long time, and needed their audio every day to fall asleep. 4 Few people knew that Shen Jun was a good artist. And few people knew that Chu Li sometimes made audio recordings to lull the "ancient master" she admired to sleep. [Though our inexplicable, chaotic beginning was a mess, it seems fate had already written the chapter where we would meet, long before we ever crossed paths.] Theme: Good times deserve to be treasured.