We have had many summers, but there is only one summer that cannot be replaced. It carries too many nameless things about us.
The first time Wen Bai met Xia Xingye was in a deep alley. The young man was sitting against the wall, indifferent to the humiliation and abuse from the gangsters.
There was disdain and contempt in his eyes.
So she acted impulsively and became a "true hero" who came back to save the beauty.
The second time was in school. He was smoking against the corner of the wall. The smoke was rising and he could not see his features.
The girl in front of him lowered her head and expressed her love, but he listened indifferently.
Wen Bai glanced at him from a distance, then left with the information in his arms, not seeing his panic when he put out the cigarette butt.
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Xia Xingye lives in this boring world, knowing his own inferiority. He is in the quagmire, but he looks down on the world from a high place.
When a person came here regardless of his status, he was shamefully... Heartbroken.
Probably the antonym of hate is like, and the antonym of Xia Xingye is warmth. Even though we are thousands of miles apart, I still love this summer in your name.
Intention: Have a desolate dream and wake up to the warm sunshine of spring.
