The Embers of Midsummer, He Burned Her Summer to Ashes

In the summer of her senior year of high school, Shen Zhixia held the whole summer in front of Lu Jin. She remembered all his habits: he didn't eat onions, he would take a long way to buy a bottle of ice water after studying in the evening, and he didn't bring an umbrella when it rained. She hid her love into a habit, so accustomed that even she thought it was nothing. Lu Jin doesn't remember. He thought she would always be there. ——Until that rainy night, she stood at the school gate and waited for him for two hours. When he finally put his arm around someone else's shoulders, he smiled and said, "She's just so easy." Many years later, Lu Jin realized that he had used the word "smoothly" to settle a girl's best three years. Later, he searched for her for seven years. What he didn't know was that when Shen Zhixia left that year, he took more than just his luggage with him. She also took away a secret that should have belonged to him. "You burned my entire summer." "But what I have to do now is to warm the ashes bit by bit."