Seven years ago, Cheng Guanyi and Zhou Yuan were the most enviable couple on campus. He helped her sort out her wrong question book, and she said she wanted to go to the same university. They made a promise in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of "I'll go wherever you go." But the promise of seventeen years old is too light, too light to withstand the weight of a surveillance camera. The summer when he was suddenly sent abroad, Cheng Guanyi deleted all unsent messages, thinking that the relationship had ended long ago.
Seven years later, Cheng Guanyi was a little transparent in the company's marketing department, working overtime for a week in a row for a PPT. A new president has taken office. It is said that he is young and promising and has a prominent family background. On the day of the report, she opened the door and saw a man in a dark gray suit sitting at the main table - his eyebrows were sharp and his expression was distant, and he looked at her like a stranger.
Zhou Yuan. My first love at the age of seventeen, now my immediate boss.
He pretended not to recognize her and asked questions in a businesslike tone. She forced herself to finish the PPT, thinking that this reunion was just her own chaos. When there were only two of them left in the conference room, he stopped her and said, "Cheng Guanyi... Long time no see."
In the office, he leaned in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and said word by word: "If I said that what happened back then was not what you thought, would you still be willing to listen?"
The secret of seventeen years old, the silence of twenty-four years old. Seven years passed in the meantime, and those unfinished words, unresolved misunderstandings, and summers that had no time to say goodbye were all hidden in the words "Long time no see."
She thought there was only the past between them, but he said - our story has just begun.
