Ji Wutang still remembered their first meeting. Under the streetlight, the boy's gray-white bangs fell above his gentle, approachable features, and warmth shone in his eyes.
She thought she saw him smile softly, and for a moment could not tell whether it was the tenderness of the moonlight or his own.
In the summer when the phoenix flowers bloomed, Yan Huaixu appeared at her graduation ceremony in a suit.
Calling her "A Tang," he led her into a waltz, spinning her around to the music.
Amid the noisy voices and jumbled footsteps, the clamor drowned out someone's heartbeat.
Much later, she reached the future she had long dreamed of and became the adult she had wanted to be.
But growing up came at too high a price. The summer of eighteen comes only once, and there is only one person who can dazzle you in your youth.
That winter, it did not snow.
Yan Huaixu loved Ji Wutang, and no one knew.
Theme: "The world grows more beautiful, and though I am alone, I feel at ease."
