That midsummer wind, carrying the fragrance of gardenia, stirred the calm heart of the girl Lin Wan. Rukawa—the boy whose name was as poetic as the scenery but whose eyes were alienated, broke into her world unexpectedly. An accidental touch of fingertips in the corner of the library, a secret note passed under the desk, walking side by side under the sunset on the playground... The ignorant feelings quietly grow in the day and night, like vines entwining two young hearts, weaving a pure white dream called first love. They once thought that the hands they held would never let go, and the promises they made would surely reach the future.
However, the trajectory of youth does not always lead to the preset end point. Sudden changes in their family, disagreements about their future, and a fierce quarrel stemming from pride and misunderstanding created a rift between them that is difficult to heal. Time is like a silent tide, washing away the names on the desk and blurring the light in each other's eyes. They stand at a fork in life, one heading south and the other heading north. All the throbbing, sweetness and struggle were finally solidified in that summer farewell that was hesitant to say. Many years later, when Lin Xi dug out the yellowed photo from the bottom of the junk box and stroked the young man's still clear eyebrows with her fingertips, she truly understood: The most painful regret was not that we never had it, but that we were so close to happiness, so close that we could reach it, but in the end, we lost each other with our own hands amidst the tricks of fate and the stubbornness of youth. That grand but short-lived youthful fireworks, in the end, only the lonely night sky and a scar in my heart that will never fade are left.
Purpose: Campus love