The weather was still a little hot in early September, and Xin Yuan glanced at Wannian and fell into the deep eyes of the young man. In the following years, Xin Yuan returned to that early morning in her dreams countless times. The young man's fair and slender hands were making gestures back and forth on the biology book, asking her if she understood? But in adolescence, she had low self-esteem and was timid, and her love that she didn't have the courage to express turned into a stronger love over time.
When they separated at the age of seventeen, Xin Yuan wrote in her diary, "He is a gust of wind that blows to me through the sea of people, and a beam of light that shines through the clouds to me, but I can't keep the wind or catch the light. He will definitely have a bright future, so I only wish him peace and happiness."
A few years later, when they meet again, can they hold each other's hands?
