On the night when Team S. K. Y won the historic championship, the spotlight belonged to the cheering teenagers, while an undercurrent surged silently between the two old acquaintances.
Su Yi, the female captain and founder of the S. K. Y team, remained calm and collected under the light. For the first time, the iron-blooded captain's customary post-game review was postponed, and the excited players were sent home. However, when the hustle and bustle faded away, her calm profile was reflected in the bus window - the relaxed mask quietly faded away, and deep in her eyes there were waves of unsolved problems for ten years and a trace of unnoticeable expectations.
Her frequent glances revealed the secret in her heart: there were old friends hidden in this venue that she didn't want to face but couldn't ignore.
Ji Sheng, the behind-the-scenes capital helmsman who personally handed over the championship trophy. He stepped off the stage calmly, his formulaic smile flawless. However, the moment he turned around, his steps quickened, and he accurately avoided greetings.
In the quiet lounge, he loosened the tie that symbolized his identity, and his fatigue and tension finally leaked out. His fingertips crossed the cold phone screen. What he was waiting for was not a business email, but a confirmation from his assistant, Sister Na, regarding "whether she and her team have left safely." This "she" is his unforgettable first love who has been separated for ten years.
