Zhou Qihe × Wen Yanshu
Secret love time from first person perspective.
Mom and her mom are best friends, so mom wants us to be best friends too
We spent many summers together fulfilling this agreement. We spent the midsummer riding bicycles on the fields and stopping at the milk tea shop at the end of the alley. For countless days, we were kites, treating life as the wilderness and the sky as the road ahead.
It's easy to fall in love with him, but it's hard to give up on him.
Maybe yesterday was like death, maybe tomorrow will be the end of the world
Every time you break into my camera, every time I put my arm around your shoulders, at the end, when we finally have nothing to say, I can only think of the way home in a certain midsummer, the first scene in the years...
At that time, you were on the left and I was on the right.
You are my left arm and I am your right arm.
At that time, it seemed like we could never finish walking this road home for both of us...
Intention: One day we will come face to face with our younger selves
