Have you ever been sixteen like this?
There is a name hidden in my heart, like fragile starlight. Every time they brushed against each other, they tried their best to pretend as if nothing had happened; every conversation they had, they rehearsed a thousand times in their hearts.
Lin Suisui and Lu Chi had known each other since Wei Shi, but they were always separated by a whole crowd of youth. She is the recorder of quiet observations in the corner, and he is the young man in the center of light but burdened with shackles. Those anonymous notes, deliberate encounters, and unsent text messages piled up into a grand and silent one-man show.
Until they reunited in the city ten years later, she was the silent professional writer in his Party A meeting, and he was the hero in her stories who had never gone far away. The years have worn away the tenderness, but allowed the deeply buried attachment to be reborn.
This is a story about being late - the courage to be late, the understanding to be late, the sincerity that is late but will eventually arrive, and runs in both directions. Dedicated to all ordinary people who have been timid and waited in love, but still believe.
