The day Shen Yuzhou transferred to Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, it snowed for the first time since the beginning of winter.
He was sitting in the corner of the last row, with mud on the toes of his shoes and an old scar on the back of his hand, ready to be a transparent person as usual.
Then Xu Nanxing turned around and smiled at him.
The sun shines right on her, as bright as her name.
He wrote two words in the corner of the textbook: Southern Star. I wrote about my entire youth.
He stood in heavy rain, stood all night, endured rumors, and walked through ten years of mud for her. He lived his life as a silent bridge, just to prevent her from getting muddy when she walked across.
And she actually knew it all.
She knew that the "Southern Star" in the corner of the textbook was addressed to her, knew that the hair tie on the umbrella handle was tied by him, knew that the person standing downstairs in the dormitory all night was him, and knew that he left to pay off a debt - so that one day he could stand upright in front of her.
She didn't say. Because he had been walking for too long in the deep winter, she couldn't bear to tell him - she saw his footprints.
From the age of sixteen to thirty-one, from a five-square-meter rental house in an urban village to a home with windows, light and sunflowers, from a boy who dared not look up to a father who named his daughter "Zhichun".
It took him fifteen years to complete the journey from late winter to spring.
"I've liked you since the day you turned around and smiled at me when I was sixteen years old. I'm sorry, I'm late."
"It's not too late. You're just in time."
——He came from deep winter and finally came to spring.
# Pure Love # Campus to City # Male Secret Love # Abuse men but not abuse women # Group portrait growth # Healing and redemption # From school uniform to wedding dress # HE
