I have been secretly in love with Shen Jiaheng for 4 years, and I am like a shadow hiding in the blind spot of his sight.
On the day of graduation, I saw with my own eyes that he treasured an osmanthus bookmark with his Bai Yueguang exclusive letter L engraved on the back.
When we met again five years later, he was already a capital tycoon who controlled the lifeblood of technology.
At the celebration party, I broke into the old things he had preserved using the old techniques.
"Is the stand-in game fun?" I smashed the moldy osmanthus bookmark in the glass cover.
Lightning flashed across his scarlet eyes: "Who told you this is someone else's thing?"
On the terrace where the rain was pouring, he trembled and opened the hidden compartment at the bottom of the bookmark.
Inside is a photo of my student ID from five years ago.