If Zhou Yu hadn't fallen asleep on his shoulder after getting drunk late at night.
If Zhou Yu didn't always come to him subconsciously.
If the person Zhou Yu likes is someone else.
Everyone knows that Zhou Yu pursues Xu Jianing.
He Zhiyan watched him be happy, frustrated, and tossing and turning for another person, watched him break appointments again and again, and soften his heart and forgive again and again.
He thought that this secret love would quietly rot in his heart like the past six years.
Until that night.
Zhou Yu was drunk.
The shadow under the streetlight was stretched very long.
Zhou Yu lay on his back, his voice unclear.
"It would be nice if she liked me."
He Zhiyan was silent for a long time and said softly "Hmm".
No one knows.
That night.
Another sentence was blown away by the wind.
Concept: There are always some unspeakable likes in youth. Some express them bravely, while others cherish them silently. May all long-lasting sincerity be lived up to, and may everyone learn to love others and love themselves as they grow.
