When he was fourteen years old, Chen Yizhen wrote a person's name all over his diary, but he didn't even have the courage to look up at him. When he was twenty-four years old, he and his crush of eight years hugged each other tightly by the lake in Queenstown at night in New Zealand under the moonlight.
From the young boy who didn't dare to look, to the one who finally held it for the rest of his life. There was an interval of eight years, countless days and nights of secretly missing each other, and an entire youth.
This is a story about miss and reunion, secret love and staying together. I hope all the unspeakable love will eventually fall into the ears of the right person.
"Chen Yizhen"
"Huh?"
"Do you know what you have to say if you like someone?"
"What?"
"Say I like you instead of sorry"
So pretty Emotions are very delicate