After I Wandered into My Neighbor’s Home, He Hid the Books He’d Kept for Me for Six Years

After wandering into my neighbor’s home by mistake, I discovered he had kept the books I owned six years ago.

Under the light, the face before me turned out to belong to Shen Yuzhou, the senior I’d secretly loved in high school.

“This is my house,” he said with a frown. “Your landlord is my mother.”

On our first night forced to live together, I got drunk and went to the wrong bedroom door. “Can I borrow your bed…”

In the morning, he held up the crumpled sheets. “Lin Wan, didn’t you say last night that you hated me most of all?”

The copy of Love Letters on the bookshelf suddenly fell open. On its yellowed title page, someone had written:

“Fujii Itsuki loves Fujii Itsuki. Shen Yuzhou loves Lin Wan.”