The sycamore leaves in Qingchuan No. 1 Middle School are falling year after year, and Su Nian's sketchbook is filled with Lu Zhiye's profile.
She was an introverted girl who transferred from another school. She secretly traced his appearance on the draft paper, deliberately created chance encounters on Wutong Road, and hid her love for him in her blush every time she lowered her head. He is a well-known "problem boy" in the school. He sleeps in class but wins the math competition. He seems cold and distant, but he silently protects her when she is blocked by gangsters, reminds her in a low voice when she gets stuck in solving problems, and hides his care for her every time she wants to speak but hesitates.
From the secret gaze between the desks, to the silent guard in the alley; from the obscure handwriting on the monthly examination paper, to the misplaced agreement during the graduation season... They are like the sycamore leaves in Qingchuan No. 1 Middle School, the branches and leaves are obviously intertwined, but they always pass by when the wind blows. The secrets in the drafts, unspoken confessions, and misunderstandings entangled the youth of the two teenagers into a sour and tender secret love.
When the sycamore leaves fall again, can the boy sleeping on the table and the girl drawing on the sketchbook wait for their answers at the end of time?
This is a story about secret love, misunderstanding and growth. Under the sycamore tree of Qingchuan No. 1 Middle School, it describes the purest heartbeat and the most regrettable miss of youth. Finally, in the echo of time, we find the redemption that goes in both directions.
Reader comments
Great support from the author, I want to see the follow-up [laughs]
Great support from the author, I want to see the follow-up [laughs]