In his third year of junior high school, fourteen-year-old Lu Yanzhou stayed at Wen Yi'an's house due to family turmoil before his parents divorced. She was only in the first grade of junior high school at that time, with a ponytail and bright eyes, like a little sun that he didn't dare to approach. He developed an ignorant affection for her - secretly putting breakfast in her schoolbag, protecting her from the neighbor's vicious dog, clumsily handing a tissue when she cried, but never daring to let her notice.
Wen Yian only thought of him as his silent brother and had no idea of the little thoughts behind his eyes.
On the eve of his junior high school graduation, his mother suddenly appeared and took him to the United States. The moment he turned around from the airport, he swallowed back all the unsaid words.
Seven years later, Lu Yanzhou graduated from graduate school, lost his youthfulness, and returned to China with a mature and sharp attitude. The first thing he did was to find her - Wen Yian is now a senior girl, independent, dazzling, and surrounded by many suitors.
His Adam's apple rolled and his voice was hoarse: "Well, I'm back. This time, I don't want to miss it again."
He began to get closer clumsily but persistently: giving her her favorite milk tea, appearing at every event she held, and blocking all those who tried to get close to her. The ignorance that was once hidden deep in my heart has now turned into surging affection.
But Wen Yian took a step back and smiled distantly: "Are you...?"
Lu Yanzhou's eyes were red and his voice was trembling: "Yi'an, I have only liked you since I was fourteen."
Intention: Youth is to love someone with all your courage. I hope I can meet that good man