When Wei Shanshan was studying at Shanghai Chengnan University, she fell in love with a boy for three years.
The man's name is Lu Shi'an, the president of the student union and the captain of the debate team. He is good-looking and has a crooked mouth when he smiles. He is the kind of person who makes people both love and hate him. She wrote love letters but didn't dare send them, pretended to meet him by chance in the library a hundred times, and even learned an aperture shutter for him that she didn't understand at all. But until graduation, she didn't even dare to ask for a photo.
She thought this was just a one-man show by an ordinary girl.
Two years later, on a rainy night when she was working overtime until late at night, Wei Shanshan ran into a convenience store to hide from the rain and ran into the arms of a person.
Lu Shian was a little thinner than before, wearing a dark gray windbreaker and holding a black umbrella that was still dripping. He called her name in a low voice, like throwing a pebble into stagnant water.
"Wei Shanshan? Long time no see."
What she didn't know was that the man in front of her had a photo of her looking down at a book in the library on his phone for five years. He didn't tell her that on graduation day, he waited for her at the school gate for two hours and waited at the wrong door.
The subsequent story is like the autumn rain in Shanghai, falling slowly and getting wet. It took them three years to miss each other, two years to reunite, and then a lifetime to say - it turns out you are here too.
