"Little sergeant, watching your floral shirt drift away, I wonder, in a year, three years, five years from now, what will we become?" You are kind and cheerful and comfortable, you should be more handsome. So, I seem to see that many years later, you are standing in front of a blue gate, in the three o'clock afternoon sun, you still have a few pimples, you smile, I run to you, ask you how you are, you nod. Three years and five years from now, or even longer, and longer, what kind of adults will we become? Is it a PE teacher, or my mom? Although I can't see myself with my eyes closed, I can see you. ”
Everyone's youth has a blue gate, where ignorance, throbbing, secrets, and confusion are closed.
What are the secrets of your youth that no one knows?
Meng Kerou wrote in the corner of the dark wall "I am a girl, I love boys"
Lin Yuezhen has a crush on Zhang Shihao but can only secretly take pictures of him, pick up the garbage he has used, and even naively think that as long as he uses his atomic pen - write his name straight until the water is dry, he will fall in love with himself. Zhang Shihao is always like a repeat machine, introducing himself as "Hey, my name is Zhang Shihao, Scorpio, O-type, swimming team guitar club, I'm not bad" on his lips.
The three people's ignorant and tangled love entangled all summer, looking at them, as if they understood and did not understand, they also found their own summer.
"I don't want to be happy, the summer is almost over, it seems that nothing has been done, but there will always be something left." What we leave behind, we become what kind of adults. ”