When they first met in midsummer, the young man's glow and smile were something he would never forget.
"Gu Sheng, it's almost midsummer. What do you like? I can choose a birthday gift for you."
"You can give me anything you want." Gu Sheng answered casually.
"Then... Can I give you roses?" Chi Luo thought for a moment, then added: "I give them to you every midsummer."
Xu Sheng's heart trembled after hearing this sentence. He remembered this sentence for a lifetime.
Three years later, in midsummer, the young man leaned against Xu Sheng and asked, "Why do you like midsummer so much? You were not like this before?"
"Well..." He paused.
Then he raised his eyes and looked at him tenderly, "I like Shengxia, because I like the roses you gave me, and... I like you."
Xu Sheng, do you like midsummer? "
"I didn't like it before, but I do now. "
"Ah? Why? "
"Guess"
I like midsummer because I met you at that time; I like midsummer because I am waiting for the roses you send. In other words, I prefer you in midsummer...
Concept: A young boy warms his whole youth