Qianmian is not the only one who cannot get out of the dappled light and shadow of midsummer.
After the party ended, the classmates came out in twos and threes. She followed his elongated shadow not too close but not too far away, as cautious as she was in high school, until she waved goodbye to them one by one.
If the intersections in life gradually decrease in the future, then I would rather not meet again
She strode forward, hoping that he would never look back
Intention: A fruitless pursuit, mourning the regrets of youth