Ten years ago, on the summer night after graduating from elementary school, Zhou Yanpeng mustered up the courage to post "I love you" on QQ.
Gu Qingran clutched her phone, her heart beating almost out of her chest. She didn't know what to say, so she stayed silent all night.
The next day, he deleted her as a friend.
She thought it was rejection, contempt, and a joke; he thought it was silent denial and self-indulgence.
Today, different cities have their own crushes and misses.
Until that concert - the big screen lit up and the camera focused on Lu Qingran's face. Amid the cheers of the crowd, Zhou Yanpeng raised his head, and the person he thought about day and night came into his eyes.
He moved into his new home, opened the door, and found her next door neighbor.
Separated by a wall, he silently remembered that she loved chocolate, and she secretly drew his profile;
In a late-night WeChat message, he said: "Otherwise, I might have to think about it for a long time before I can find an excuse to appear in front of you."
In the hot pot restaurant, he laughed at her in front of his younger brother: "When I was a kid, I secretly ate my chocolates, so I had to save them and pass them to her."
Chatting on the balcony at night, he looked at her running back and said softly: "You look great in that skirt today."
Fifteen years of secret love, ten years of misunderstanding.
She owed him a reply, and he owed her an explanation.
And now, she owes him a confession——
"I have liked you for a long time, even before you liked me."
