He is her roof when she takes shelter from the rain. She knew that his seemingly rebellious smile hid the loneliness that no one could talk about after his mother's early death; he understood that her silent tears were an escape from a suffocating family.
After the reunion, Lin Wan saw a man in a suit bending down to pick up a pen at a street corner cafe. The scars on his fingertips were exactly the same as where he blocked the basketball for her. When he looked up, the surprise in his eyes was like ripples blown by the wind, which overlapped with the look in his eyes when he handed her an umbrella on that rainy day when he was seventeen.
The cicada chirping on the old window sill has long since stopped, but the people hidden in time finally found each other's coordinates again. This time, they want to return the summer they missed to each other with interest.
Concept: "Symbiosis in trauma, echo in time"