In early autumn that year, the ginkgo leaves had just begun to turn yellow.
Under the blazing sun during military training, her blood sugar dipped and she stumbled. From the back row, he reached out and steadied her by the shoulder. As they stood in punishment for thirty minutes, she quietly thanked him. He didn't reply, but the tips of his ears turned red. That was where their story began.
An anonymous request for "A Little Happiness" on the school radio, back-and-forth notes on scrap paper saying "Beg me" and "I'm begging you," him taking the water she offered after a basketball game while ignoring everyone else, and at the highest point of the Ferris wheel, his gaze fixed not on the view outside but on her profile. Under the ginkgo tree, he used a branch to write six characters in the dirt: "Let's be together." She crouched down and drew a check mark beside them.
It was the most sincere confession of their youth, and the most certain reply.
But youth was never all sweetness. Misunderstandings and rumors, family opposition and the gulf between their worlds, swept them farther and farther apart like an undercurrent. During graduation season, he stood for a long time behind her school uniform, but in the end, he never wrote his name on it.
Years later, she has become a rising TV queen, while he is the heir to the Lu Group and an independent musician. Their eyes meet across a crowd of guests at a charity gala, and for a moment, it feels as if a lifetime has passed.
Media scrums, corporate power plays, and probes into an arranged business marriage: in the adult world, love is no longer as simple as saying, "I like you."
Then a historical political drama called "Tianxia" brings them both onto the same set.
Super nice, very graphic, a campus youth idol drama