In the sixth year of midsummer, when cicadas chirped, Zheng Ting cicada pushed Zheng Feng into the pool.
When water splashed onto the hem of her six-year-old skirt, she didn't know -
This pool of water will overflow into the sea of seventeen years old, and the brother who silently picked up her candy wrapper will eventually kiss the raised butterfly bone of her ankle under the moonlight.
He combed her hair, put on her shoes, and hid all the love letters for her, but under his warm skin was a ghost who longed for her.
"Cicada, do you want the soda to be iced?" The burn mark under the boy's school pants rose and fell with his breathing, and his Adam's apple rolled in the shadow where she couldn't touch it.
The chirping of cicadas that was unheard at six years old was deafening at seventeen years old.
This time, it was my brother who tied the cocoon with his own hands.
/Green Tea Male Protagonist/Guiding Lover
Concept: Seventeen years of cicada chirping