On the first day of school, Xiao Qianqi ran into Zhou Changli's arms, shattering her entire youth.
Over the next two years, staring at each other in the corridor became her daily ritual, and his every good night made her heart beat faster. She thought that the music she shared, the dependence she felt during illness, and the throbbing during the first snowfall were all evidence of love. She mustered up all the courage to confess her love, but all she got in exchange was: "Aren't we best friends?"
He continued to say good mornings and good nights as if nothing had happened, trapping her in the cage of "friends" and suffering repeatedly. It wasn't until the fireworks went off on graduation night that he confessed under the influence of alcohol: "I know you like me... I just don't feel it."
Xiao Qianqi finally understood that this long secret love was her one-man show from beginning to end.
Intent: This is not only a story about the failure of secret love, but also a mirror that reflects how everyone who has lost themselves in love finally rebuilds his own city in a mess.
