No one knew that the engagement between Su Youli and Xiao Ruohua was the ticket he had been waiting for for twelve years.
When he was seventeen years old, he saw a girl writing with her head down by the window of the library, and he never looked away from her.
She stood on the stage and sang, and he mixed in with the crowd and sent flowers without leaving his name.
She won the debate competition, and he stood in the dark in the audience, holding the same green ping-pong chrysanthemum.
On her twentieth birthday, he sat in the corner of the cafe, becoming the background of her photos that would never be seen.
It took him twelve years to transform from a boy who could only look up to her from a distance to a man who was qualified to stand by her side.
Then he put on the shell of a "business marriage" and cautiously approached her, protected her, and accommodated her.
He didn't dare to let her know that his obsession was too strong, for fear of scaring her or of her retreating.
Until that day, he kissed her in the night wind on the top of the mountain.
Until that day, she saw her complete youth on the photo wall in his study room——
It turns out that he was never absent from every highlight moment of hers.
It turns out that bouquet of green chrysanthemums has lasted through her entire life from the age of seventeen to now.
"There is a measure of affection and a measure of love."
——This is the full range he has set for himself after having a secret love for twelve years.
Intention: The most extreme affection is not possession and plunder, but restrained watching and equal rushing - I love you, so I am willing to hide in the sea of people and wait for you for twelve years; when you come to me, I will walk towards you with all my sincerity and dignity.