Under the Sycamore Tree, I Hesitate to Speak

Chen Qinghe's secret love is her only secret. Until that day, the sketchbook fell and was picked up by him - at that moment, her world seemed to stop. The approach of the arts and sciences mutual aid group and the throbbing of sharing an umbrella on a rainy day made her feel like she had glimpsed starlight. But when another figure appeared next to him, she chose to retreat and locked all her thoughts in the bottom layer of the sketchbook. After the graduation ceremony, he handed over a notebook and said, "This is for you." She thought it was just routine care for top students, and it wasn't until much later that she found a line of words on the last page: "Your sketches are very beautiful, especially the one with the sycamore tree background." Turns out, she wasn't the only observer. Will this secret love that started on a summer night finally have an echo?