Seven years old. An auxiliary line. One summer.
When Lin Yanqing was twenty-four years old, he met a senior high school student in the library.
The child was wearing a blue and white school uniform, with a blank look in his eyes. He chased him out for a math problem and asked his name breathlessly.
Shen Duzhou was seventeen years old, an age when he was not afraid of anything.
He didn't know why, he just wanted to be close to that calm and good-looking man.
A question, a message, a weekend - he used the most clumsy way to insert himself bit by bit into Lin Yanqing's life.
Later, Shen Duzhou was admitted to the ideal university and chose the same major as him.
Later, Shen Duzhou graduated and joined the same company as him.
Later, Shen Duzhou stood in front of him, his eyes still as bright as seven years ago:
"Lin Yanqing, I am not a child now."
Very cute couple