In that midsummer when cicadas were chirping, 12-year-old Ye Wenjin met 14-year-old Song Junjing
"Hello, Mr. Song"
"Hello, elementary school girl"
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"Mr. Song, happy engagement"
"Thank you, Xuemei Ye"
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"Brother An Lan, I like you"
"Xiao Zhaoyuan, I'm sorry, I... Have someone I like."
"Brother An Lan, happy wedding"
"Thank you, I hope you can find the person who has eyes for you"
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Junjing is like Ye, Wenhua is like brocade
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Zhaozhao comes true as he wishes, and everything is peaceful every year
Intention: The regret of that midsummer