The summer when I was seventeen years old was filled with the sweetness of orange soda in the wind and the unsigned letter in the drawer.
Song Shumian's love letters are always missing a signature; Ji Xingran's waiting is always waiting for a clear intention.
The little stirrings on campus are hidden in every unsigned letter and in every casual glance.
Until that day, Song Shumian mustered up the courage to hand her signature and heartfelt message to Ji Xingran:
"Ji Xingran, this time, my name belongs only to you."
Cold and taciturn × Sunshine takes the initiative
Intention: Use love letters to tell the tenderness and preference hidden in the details on campus, and hope that all secret loves will echo.