In the summer in Tongcheng, Ruan Zhi only remembers the cheap ice cream, the green camphor trees, the long nights, and the white T-shirts on the basketball court.
She felt that there were very few things she could hold, so she reincarnated through spring and summer, just pretending that time was blank.
It wasn't until she met those deep eyes again amid the lights and feasting in northern Beijing.
Looking down at the scarlet color on his fingertips, she couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart - fate is always like this.
Cool music girl VS enthusiastic academic master
Concept: Girls' feelings are always poetry