On that midsummer campus filled with the fragrance of gardenias, Lin Qinwu had a secret that no one knew: He was deeply in love with that boy who was as dazzling and passionate as the sun - Han Ciman.
For three years, Lin Qinwu's eyes have always been chasing Han Ciman's figure, carefully hiding all the throbbing and affection behind the stacked exercise books, in the shade of the trees beside the basketball court, and in the hesitation of words that he passed by countless times. He collected every fragment about Han Ciman, just like collecting the glimmer of light that illuminated his gray world. Graduation was approaching, and Lin Qinwu, who had spent his life's courage, finally decided to put an end to this long and silent secret love on Han Ciman's birthday, and personally handed over the heart-warming letter.
However, fate suddenly stepped on the brakes that afternoon. A sudden car accident not only crushed the carefully prepared confession plan, but also pushed Lin Qinwu to the edge of consciousness. Before losing contact completely, the last thing he saw vaguely was the blood-stained letter paper flying in the air, and Han Ciman's figure running towards him in panic...
From then on, Lin Qinwu seemed to have completely lost touch with Han Ciman's world.
And when the scorching sun of the past finally begins to look for that shadow of silence, will it find the deep love that has been missed, or the regret that can never be made up for? Will this grand and silent secret love be forever buried in the cracks of time along with that car accident?
This is a story about secret love, miss, disaster and pursuit, asking: Who did we lose contact with in the best years, and why did we lose contact.
Intent: Secret love is answered, contact is answered, love is lost contact