Unopened Summer

Second heartbeat In this season when we first met, I lost you again. On that midsummer day seven years ago, the chirping of cicadas was deafening. Young Jiang Shuhe used a popsicle stick to knock open the tightly sealed window of Yan Jiming's home, and also recklessly opened his locked world. The hospital corridors, which smelled of disinfectant, were once the place where they expressed their inner pain. Until a silent betrayal brought everything to an abrupt end, and the blazing love shattered into pieces of glass that could not be pieced together. Seven years later, it was another hot summer. Yan Jiming, who has become a top cardiac surgeon, is cold and distant, a flower on a high mountain that no one in the industry can match. The newly transferred anesthesiologist Jiang Shuhe still had a bright smile, but when facing him, he only had a formulaic calmness. A difficult and life-threatening operation bound two people who had long been strangers together again. On the operating table is a patient whose life hangs on a thread, and under the operating table lies the past of seven years of misunderstanding and pain. The old scars are cut open layer by layer, and the unspoken truth is quietly fermenting in the hot air. Is it going to be a repeat of the past, or... A reconciliation? "Yan Jiming, do you want to try again this summer?" "What to try?" "Try to do it again, try to... Burn us all to ashes and grow from the ashes." This summer is about love and redemption, and about the second heartbeat. And my lover stayed at eighteen for the second time. Theme two: Jiang Shuhe (34 years old) and Yan Jiming (37 years old) have been together for three years. Their relationship went from passionate to dull, and finally fell into a "cooling off period" after a quarrel. Yan Jiming moved out of the house they lived in together, and the two agreed to think it over before contacting each other. Jiang Shuhe locked himself up at home and did not go out, eat or reply to messages for three days. Yan Jiming did not take the initiative to contact her, but asked her sister to take care of her by sending her meals every day. The Little New Year begins on the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, spans the entire Spring Festival, and ends on the 15th day of the first lunar month. For twenty-three days, the two people lived in different corners of the same city, each facing words that were never spoken, problems that were never faced, and wounds that were never healed. Like the fog on the windowpane in winter, it can be seen but cannot be touched. It disperses as soon as you wipe it, and it disperses and rises again. —— Please don't hate everything about the character, please hate me HE Intention: second heartbeat