On the first day when Su Yetang transferred to another school, he set a flag: Shen Wang, who always ranked first in exams, would notice her.
She thought he was a towering iceberg, and she was an athlete who was not worth mentioning in his eyes. She ran as fast as she could, trying to get him to take a look—even just a glimpse.
But she didn't know that Shen Wan's sketchbook was filled with her drawings.
From the sports meeting three years ago to now. Every stroke says the same thing:
"I'm waiting for you."
This is a story of "I thought you were looking into the distance, but actually you were looking at me all the time." A two-way secret love, sweet from beginning to end.
"Caught up. Now, you are mine."
