On the day of the second grade placement, Lin Zhixia squeezed herself into the crowd and saw her name, as well as a boy who always loved to laugh and didn't seem to care about anything - Zhou Yan.
They started at the same table, and gradually got to know each other by relying on the wrong question book, the songs secretly looping in the headphones, and the few unfinished jokes during class. She is delicate and restrained on the outside, but hot inside; he is carefree on the outside, but sensitive and inferior on the inside. He obviously cares about his grades, but always hides himself with "casual" and "don't get me wrong" at critical moments.
On the New Year's Day party, Lin Zhixia stood on the stage and put her enthusiasm under the lights for the first time. She thought that love could be well arranged together with scores, but Zhou Yan's hesitation caused them to miss the most important step to confirm. By the time he finally understood what he wanted, concerns about study, family, and the future were already rising up one layer at a time——
Some likes, if they come too slowly or a little bit late, can only become a long, long memory.