There are two unspoken heartbeats hidden between the desks in the seventeen-year-old classroom.
Xu Zhiwei used to chase the quiet young man Shen Yan out of the corner of his eye, and Shen Yan also secretly paid attention to the timid and gentle girl.
For three whole years, we looked at each other, rubbed shoulders, and hesitated to speak countless times.
They carefully treasure their secrets, fearing that even the distance they have will be lost if they open their mouths.
The college entrance examination was over, graduation was over, and the two of them went to different cities in the north and south.
It was only after many years that I realized that the youth that had no one to confess to, turned out to be a two-way secret love.
The wind swept through the midsummer, but they didn't say anything after all.
Intention: secret love