[Campus + redemption + light comedy + a little bit of abuse]
In the eighteen years of meeting, the eleven years of secret love are her secrets hidden in time, and they are also the redemption engraved in her bones and blood.
In the winter of 1999, heavy snow buried half of the street. Luo Wanning was like an abandoned kitten, huddled in the shadow of the Tongzi Tower. It was Xu Zhaoxi, who was one year older than her, who dragged her into a warm house.
She didn't know at that time that this boy who teased her as a "mini snowman" would become the only light in her gloomy life——
Luo Wanning secretly saved the new clothes made by her grandma and wanted to introduce herself solemnly in the spring; she kept the way he fought, lectured, and rode a bicycle in her heart, thinking that she would be able to talk about it when she got better.
Fate is always joking: Xu Chaoxi's scarred family, and Luo Wanning's inferiority complex engraved in his bones, made the phrase "like" roll up in his throat, from the Tongzi Tower in Fushun to the university campus in Beijing.
Until the flash of the Sony camera turned on, he opened his arms and imitated the circling of seagulls, making her laugh so hard that she couldn't stand upright - the heartbeat was the cold wind blowing through the wilderness on a winter night, caught off guard, and turning the prairie fire into flames.
The wind in the funeral home was so cold, as cold as the snowy night when he took her home.
Eighteen years of time spread out, it was the tenderness he gave her, her unspoken love, and a grand and unfinished agreement.
Just day and night, you see, I finally grew into a beautiful adult, but why don't you wait for me?
