In the new semester, Li Yu herself didn't know that a girl who thought she could never fall in love would actually have a crush on a boy for several years. Maybe she couldn't help but believe in love at first sight. He fell out of the window like catkins and was blown by the wind as if no one could catch him... Maybe it was because of the glass of lemonade that summer that made Li Yu's world fall apart. It was precisely because of this slightly bitter lemonade and the summer job after the high school entrance examination that amazed her throughout her youth.
After a long time, Li Yu asked Liu Hejing: "Which season is your favorite?"
"It's midsummer. At that time, there are noisy cicadas on the trees in the school, and you can see the sunset during evening self-study... What about you?"
"I also like midsummer. To be precise, it was the midsummer of that year, the first year of high school." He whispered again. "It's you."
Because that year with you was better than every year.
Conception:.
