The whole school thought that Shen Zhiyao was blind because he couldn't see Chen Yu's gentleness for three years. He held her umbrella, tutored her, and blocked rumors for her, but he never got closer. She thought he was a cold god, and he thought she was a careless person. Until the drawing books from the art club, the school doctor's notes, and her grandmother's old poems revealed the morning light and rain sounds that she had ignored one by one. When Jiang Rui's revelation broke the silence, and when Xu Zhao handed over the stack of words that had never been sent, Shen Zhiyao finally understood - it was not that she couldn't see love, but that she had never dared to believe that there were people who were willing to spend their entire youth waiting silently for her to look back.
