The fragrance of cinnamon spreads over the window sill of the old year, and the young man returns through time.
Lu Fenghe always thought that Xia Xingye was just a chance encounter, a tablemate who happened to be sitting next to him.
He accepted the strawberry toffee and warm milk, treasured every post-it note written with his heart, and slowly picked up the tenderness that had been dusted by the years in their company day and night.
He didn't know that those deliberate approaches, meticulous protection, and hesitant glances were never coincidences.
The pocket of the school uniform hides an obsession that spans three years.
On the scraps of paper are written the expectations that have been searched for through the years,
Old scars and star-shaped ornaments silently remember an unspoken journey.
It wasn't until midsummer revealed all the answers that he finally understood——
This is not a reunion after a long absence, this is me crossing three autumns just to find you.
The wind and grass grow, and the stars return home.
All waiting has its way back, all preference is only for one person.
Intention: Perseverance and pursuit across time, interpreting the most sincere preference and redemption of young people.