When you write about secret love, you can't just write about secret love. You have to write about the eyebrows and eyes that inadvertently curve. You have to write about the only one you can see in the crowd, you have to write about the long-lasting soft spot, you have to write about the sourness in your heart that cannot be resolved, you have to write about the possessiveness without identity, and you have to write about the sweetness under the ambiguity.
I would like to write this book to commemorate the secret love that lasted for seven years in my youth. I hope that we can have a good ending, but it is only my hope.
We all have our own lives, and good endings can only appear in writing.
Who doesn't want to love for three to five years?
Note: This book was adapted and created by me and is not completely consistent with the reality. Thank you for your understanding.
