“I’ve watched over you for years, from our awkward, innocent youth to the day you stood beneath the stars. I never went far.”
Fu Xingke always thought that she and Chen Shuzhou were just childhood friends. He turned away all her admirers, but she never realized it was because he loved her in silence. A misunderstanding sent their paths, once meant to run side by side, veering apart, and they stayed separated for eight years.
When they meet again, he is the lofty vice president of a film and television group, while she is a moderately successful screenwriter, with another seemingly perfect former classmate by her side.
At last, he reveals the truth that has been buried for years and confesses to the decade of silent, stubborn devotion he has held on to:
“Fu Xingke, I don’t believe there’s no room for me in your heart. I was your youth, your memories, even the inspiration for the ideal love you write about in your scripts.”
“This time, I won’t let go.”
This is a tender story of time, misunderstandings, and reunion.
A wine brewed from childhood friendship, uncorked eight years late, with a longer, richer finish than anyone expected.
Love may arrive late, but the right person will cross a sea of people to hold you again.
This pair of childhood sweethearts is so cute. Seeing this makes me feel overflowing with motherly love. I look forward to the future development.