In the cold winter when Chi Ye was 17 years old, the snow fell more heavily than in previous years, and the snowflakes fell in fluttering colors, coloring the sky. That year he met Ling Sheng for the second time.
The midsummer when Ling Sheng was 17 years old was also very hot. The noisy cicadas, the dazzling sun, and the endless sweat weave into the boy's heart palpitations, but the sun can never be as passionate and crazy as the love between the two teenagers.
When Chi Ye was 28 years old and Ling Sheng was 27 years old, the winter snow fell even harder than when they met again. The crazy love in their youth was still there, but the two teenagers were nowhere to be seen. If separation must be our ending, will we still see each other?
"My favorite Chi Ye, the midsummer in my heart has ended, and the cold winter is coming."
"Summer has passed, and now it's winter." Let's leave.
If winter is the season of separation, then fortunately midsummer will always be in my heart and will never end.
Motto: Love can also cause harm and sometimes you have to learn to let go