When you were seventeen, he said that I would spend every birthday with you from now on. Later he remembered it all his life.
At the age of eighteen, he said that if there was an afterlife, I would not want to meet you. Later, he carried this sentence with him for nine years.
At the age of twenty-seven, backstage at the London Global Finals, they passed each other and neither of them looked back.
But the March 17th cake is delivered on time every year. In the e-sports hall near Longcheng University, her name is engraved on the corner table. He has a drawer full of air tickets to and from the Magic City and Dragon City. She went to sit in that shop every week, and she couldn't explain why.
He thought he was watching her in the dark and it was one-way. She thought she was looking at him in the dark and it was one-way.
No one expected that this nine-year undercurrent would be two-way from the beginning.
