▌Jiang Yanzhi×Song Wan ▌
That summer seven years ago, Jiang Yanzhi swung his baseball bat and hit the gangster hard. With just one look, Song Wan fell in love with this boy.
For the next seven years, his company was like the chirping of cicadas in summer, endless, warm and fiery.
He always loves to laugh.
"Song Wan, has anyone ever said that you look like a rabbit?"
"Song Wan, do you like me?"
When the cicadas quietly stopped chirping on the seventh day, it was no one else who killed Song Wan. It was him who had concealed the truth for seven years.
"Jiang Yanzhi, the wrapper of the first candy you gave me has faded."
"Jiang Yanzhi, what you broke open wasn't the chain, it was my life that was supposed to die at the age of sixteen."
They are drowning in love and pain, and have already become each other's most painful accomplices.
This love that grows in the opposite direction has proven over the past seven years: some secret loves are snow that never melts, and some reunions are farewells that have been predicted in advance.
Purpose: I hope we will always be honest
