A sour secret love × running in both directions × a dream come true × self-salvation
What were you like when we first met?
Are your eyes as gentle as in memory?
From A'yan's perspective when she was young, the first time she saw him was in The End of Summer. He was sitting by the window. From her perspective, she could only see the boy's blurred silhouette. People were whispering to each other, but she didn't care about him.
At the spring equinox, it was the night of 2019 in a blink of an eye. Perhaps the spring breeze at night was intoxicating, and her originally silent heart began to become restless.
"Shen Zhu."
That was probably the first time he called her name.
The young man's eyes were bright, filled with dots of smiles, and his lips were as red as clouds.
At that moment she only had him in her eyes.
Sunshine, corridors, classrooms, light and shadow and the back view followed by eyes.
The poem of summer has a stunning opening.
Some people say that the moment you make eye contact with the person you like, you are hugged countless times.
That's good.
At least in that long-lost Polaroid, she once stood openly and openly with the person she liked.
"Even if it ends like a moth flying into a flame."
"But no matter how many times I make the same mistake again, I am willing to do it."
Purpose: rebirth