Su Wan was exhausted from two internally strife relationships. A WeChat message sent three years later restarted a dusty secret love.
Lin Yan stared silently from behind the desk in junior high school, and spent countless summers alone with his heart beating, watching her rush to another person and leave in silence and dignity.
Many years later, he lost his youth, held his own science and technology company in hand, and rushed to her across two cities, with tenderness and tenderness hidden in every detail.
Misunderstandings arose, and she deliberately avoided and distanced herself; when they met again on official business, they were forced to get along day and night.
The belated heartbeat broke through years of forbearance, and the evening breeze swept through the streets, and finally said for him the words he had hidden for more than ten years: I like you, from childhood to now.
