Xia Wanyin's youth is wrapped in layers of tenderness and preference. In the family, there is an elder brother who is crazy about caring for his sister, two clingy and sensible younger brothers, and two adopted sisters who depend on each other. She is the treasure in the palm of the family, but in her youthful years, she hid a small secret love that no one knew about.
From the junior high school where the cicadas chirped noisily to the university where the evening breeze was gentle, time flowed through the desks and playgrounds, through the neon lights and streets of the city, and five teenagers came into her life one after another. Some people are the warm milk quietly handed to them when they were at the same table, and they are the inadvertent glances in the corridor, hiding their secret love in the writing in the homework book; some people are the warm sun walking side by side, guarding silently, and the tenderness in their eyes is only for her; some people are the obsession that spans the years, from the throbbing of youth to the Adults are affectionate, and their love is like a long stream of water, never publicized; some people are caught off guard, and their every smile and smile tugs at the heartstrings, and brings secret love into every encounter; there are also people who rush to her belatedly, crossing thousands of miles of people, just to bring all the tenderness in their hearts to her.
Those unspoken likes are hidden in the corners of the draft paper, under the umbrellas we hold together on rainy nights, and in countless gazes that hesitate to speak. Secret love is a cautious approach, a sweetness that you dare not expose, and a surging but silent tide in your heart.
From school uniforms to suits, from youthful ignorance to determination and affection, Xia Wanyin is surrounded by five extremely tender loves. Some people watch silently, some people bravely rush to it, and some people stay with their secret love for the rest of their lives. Love is like a tide, flowing through the four seasons of youth and tendering each year. In the end, there will always be a rush for her, turning the secret love that has been hidden for half of youth into a perfect rest of life.
