Wutong trees filled the international campus in early autumn. After the classes were divided, Wen Yunian became Shen Zhiheng's back desk.
The two have similar family backgrounds, equal grades, and the same cold and restrained temperament.
One is a gentle, introverted, delicate and transparent top student who habitually hides his heartbeat behind his eyes;
One is a top scholar who is taciturn and cold, cold on the outside and hot on the inside. He is used to hiding his preferences in silence.
Others only think that they are two university bullies who are equally quiet, distant, and out of reach. They are polite and distant, and rarely interact with each other.
No one knows that in countless recesses and dusk, the boy's vague peripheral vision and the girl's restrained dodge quietly completed a long and grand two-way secret love.
There are lively classmates and friends in the classroom, as well as gentle and down-to-earth peers.
A group of boys and girls from well-off families and well-educated people go through the hot youth side by side.
Laughing and playing, studying for exams, the evening breeze at the stadium, and school anniversary fireworks, every day is gentle and bright.
There are always two little figures waiting at the school gate.
Shen Zhiyou is lively and smart, remembering her sister every time;
Wen Jingran was quiet and well-behaved, and gently called him brother Zhiheng.
The wind blows through Wutong Lane, blowing through the forbearing thoughts, blowing through the years spent side by side.
From the ignorant and youthful high school, to the independent and calm university, to the stable and smooth rest of life.
Shen Zhiheng's gentleness only loosened the layers of Wen Yunian.
Wen Yunian's bravery finally broke through for one person.
This long two-way rush,
It was me who hid the secret of my entire youth——
I am waiting for the wind, and I have been waiting for you.
[Cool academic god × Gentle academic master | Two-way secret love | Evenly matched | Youthful group portrait | Full HE]
Purpose: To describe the two-way secret love that is tolerated in youth, and to write about the tender feelings between two people from being together in high school, staying together in college, until they enter adulthood. I hope that all the waiting will have a happy ending. Short version: Record a heartbeat from campus to the city, waiting for the response in the end. Literary version: The wind blowing in the parasol tree hides the inner thoughts, and it stays with you year after year, and when the wind blows, you will return home.