The seventeen-year-old wind blew through the classroom window.
Qiao Yi folded the love she had hidden all summer into a paper airplane and threw it in the direction of Ling Ci.
The wind was so strong that it failed to land in front of his desk. It only grazed his fingertips and flew away to a distant place where it could never be found again.
She hides timidity, he hides silence.
The close distance has become a miss for an entire youth.
Later, Qiao Yi's deskmate told her that he was actually waiting for her reply.
Only then did Qiao Yi know,
It wasn't just the paper airplanes that were blown away by the wind;
It was her unspoken love,
And that youthful time that he never caught.
Concept: The most painful thing in youth is not the lack of love, but the fact that we were all cautious and hid our heartbeats in the wind, but in the end we lost to silence, inferiority and missing out.
