The first time Lin Wan met Shen Zhiyao was under the sunshine of Jiangda Sports Stadium. He bent down to help her up after she fell, and handed her a bottle of lemon tea, shining like a beam of light into her ordinary summer.
At that time, she was just the younger sister who accompanied her brother to register, but he was a senior in the physics department, gentle, outstanding, and as far away as the stars in the sky.
But from that moment on, a seed called "closer" was quietly planted in Lin Wan's heart.
She began to study hard in order to be admitted to Jiangnan University, so that she could sit next to him and listen to him talk about questions that she once thought were unsolvable.
Shen Zhiyao became the note on her wrong question book, the window seat in the library, and the figure gnawing bread in the KTV corridor. He gave her not only knowledge, but also the courage to move forward.
And she became his only "Happy New Year" on the cold New Year's Eve, the lemony sweetness that made him smile when he thought of it when he was tired.
But youth is always in chaos. A misunderstanding made her think that he already had a sweetheart; an unsent love letter made him hide all his tenderness in the protection of silence.
They are close to each other and miss each other. In the torrent of growth, they each work hard and are strong.
Until one day, Lin Wan finally stood in front of Jiang University and said softly: "Senior, I'm here."
But Shen Zhiyao stood in the wind and finally dared to hold her hand: "This time, it will be me chasing you."