Qin Huai, a second-year middle school boy, was admitted to the best high school in Shanghai. His native family was not good, but he always looked calm and carefree. In September when the cicadas were chirping in the summer, he met the person he had loved for six years. Although he looked at her carelessly, he cared about her in a joking way. His secret love never came to fruition. After six years, he could only say that the college entrance examination was successful. In the end, it was not even an ordinary classmate relationship. Qin Huai has regretted countless times. Perhaps youth is a regret.
Concept: Perhaps, youth is a pity