She hid a secret love that no one knew about in the corners of her draft paper, in the words in her diary, and in her eyes that did not dare to raise her head. From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, from heartbeat to illness, from living to leaving, her whole life.
His belated love could not keep up with the speed at which her life was extinguished. When he finally dared to say love, dare to hug, and dare to promise his life, the girl sitting quietly next to him could no longer open her eyes.
The leaves of the sycamore tree fall and grow again, the young come and grow old. From then on, there is no memory of Jiang Shu in the world, only Xu Yansheng is left, guarding a lonely grave, having read, waited and loved all his life.
Intention: The most beautiful encounter, the most painful parting