Eight years ago, Lu Shiyu gave Shu Nian a notebook.
She thought it was a casual birthday gift from him, so she put it directly into the box and never opened it again.
Eight years later, I was sorting through my old things and found this yellowed notebook.
The title page is blank, but the middle page is densely filled with words——
It was a love letter she had never known.
Every word, every word, is all about her, all about unexpressed joy.
The story on campus seems to have happened yesterday. Finally, they are no longer young and are about to meet again.
The love that had not been expressed for eight years was restarted with a belated love letter.
