On the first rainy day of the semester at Jianglin University, Xu Zhixia bumped into Zhou Yanci at the south playground.
He is a cold genius known to everyone in the School of Architecture. He is always ranked first in the competition list. Even when he refuses to confess, he is as polite as a piece of white paper without creases. But when he turned around to block the camera for her, Xu Zhixia remembered that rainy night many years ago.
At that time, she was embarrassed, scared, and lost. A young man put an umbrella into her hand and said, "Don't look back, walk toward the light."
She didn't know his name, she only remembered a very light blue line on his sleeves.
Later, she thought that this love was just her secret. She took photos of his silhouette, wrote interviews for him, waited for a light to go out outside the door of the model classroom late at night, and hid all her heartbeats in an unnamed photo album.
Until one day, Zhou Yanci trapped her at the end of the corridor on a summer night and asked in a low voice: "Xu Zhixia, have you never thought that I would be afraid of you leaving?"
Only then did she realize that the yaw was not lost.
It was fate that took a long detour and brought them back to each other.
