"This work contains a dual-line narrative. The sweet line and the sad line are independent chapters. Please choose the reading path according to your tolerance."
When the cicadas chirped in midsummer for the seventh time, Lin Hanyue reunited in the classroom with her bamboo horse, which had disappeared for seven years.
Song Songyang is no longer the cry-loving little boy in his memory. He comes back with a strange calmness, but remembers all her habits - bringing an extra blue plaid umbrella on rainy days, always keeping her favorite lemon candies in her schoolbag, and even reciting every poem she has ever written. When the class groups tied them together, the time capsule buried under the old locust tree was accidentally dug out, and the crooked vow to "be good friends forever" when they were ten years old suddenly became hot.
"It's my turn to walk towards you this time."
Song Songyang opened the yellowed diary, revealing a dried four-leaf clover sandwiched between the title pages.
However, Lin Hanyue fled in a hurry after her father's overseas phone call, until she collapsed in the library - she personally turned to the last page of the notebook filled with all her preferences, and there was only one line on it:
"The real reason for applying to the Chinese Department: I want to understand the starlight in her eyes."
When the final bell of the college entrance examination rang, he clutched two admission notices and waited for her under the locust tree. The sound of cicadas was as deafening as it was seven years ago. This time, she finally saw clearly the small words blurred by the rain on the back of the photo:
"The seven-year wait is not a separation, but a prelude to reunion."
Purpose: The best way to heal childhood trauma is to bravely create new memories
