At the age of sixteen, Lin Xi was a transfer student who mistakenly entered a key class. He had low self-esteem and was sensitive.
Gu Qingyan is like the moon in the sky, confident and sunny. He raised his hand to help her move the books, which made the whole class boo, but he was also the only one who noticed her when she was crying in embarrassment.
She thought that this hazy secret love was just the most secret memory of her youth, the faintest trace in the cyan morning light.
Twenty-six years old, she is the advertising planner of Party B, and he is the technical director of Party A.
When we met again in the conference room, she made lively proposals while he was calm and professional.
After the meeting, he took the initiative to invite: "Don't you want to add me on WeChat?"
She thought it was just a brief encounter until he took out the worn piece of paper a long time later——
Above is the scrapped draft she wrote back then: "Gu Qingyan, I seem to like you a little bit."
Behind it is his green handwriting: "I know. I will be waiting for you in the future."
Intention: Love and time will eventually echo.