The Evening Breeze Brushes Through Seventeen Summers

At seventeen, Nancheng No. 1 High School was filled with gentle evening breezes and lingering sunset clouds.

A secret no one knew lay hidden in Lin Zhixia's youth: Jiang Yubai, the aloof, taciturn top student who was far ahead of everyone else.

He was moonlight beyond the crowd, a summit she could never reach, the flutter in her heart she hid between the pages of her workbook, year after year.

Everyone said he was cold and distant, untouched by the everyday world. But only Lin Zhixia had seen the tenderness softening his eyes.

An unexpected encounter in the early autumn evening breeze brought the two who had watched each other from afar slowly closer.

It turned out that summer had not yet faded, and the evening breeze had its own intentions. All my secret, unspoken love would eventually carry me toward my own sky full of stars in the springtime of my seventeenth year.