Bo Qinghe, who had lived in Qingxu Town since childhood, transferred to Qingzhou No. 1 Middle School, a key middle school in the city, to attend high school. Here again, she met Xia Cangshu, who had come to Qingxu Town to warm up her body when she was young.
On the basketball court in the physical education class of Qingzhou No. 1 Middle School, he stood in front of her, his eyebrows were sparse and his tone was gentle: "Qingxu Town, Cuiyuan, and Little Medicine Jar, don't you remember?"
The sunshine at noon in spring softened people's hearts. Half of the gradually rising temperature remained in the air, and the other half was in Qinghe's heart; those memories she thought had been sealed long ago also came up with the gentle breeze of the warm wind.
She smiled slightly, glanced lightly from bottom to top, and suddenly said: "Well, my aunt is old and her memory is not very good. It turns out she is Jiaojiao."
She originally thought that the young man who agreed to watch the lanterns on the sea with her in Qingxu Town had already left with the last midsummer in her memory.
She said she forgot, but in fact she always remembered; he said he came late, but in fact he never left.
They thought that the unfinished summer had long been gone, but meeting again was still an unspoken and lasting heartbeat.
Concept: A ray of youthful light is enough to brighten the whole summer, and the imprint of summer will be hotter than summer.