Lin Chi always felt that he was a slow person.
Like the red sun in the depths of the clouds, it always comes out later than others; like the chrysanthemums on the fifth day of October, they should bloom clearly but "don't realize it's too late".
She is slow to respond to everything around her - her grades are slow to get good, her emotions are slow to come, and even when she likes someone, she is slow to realize it, and desperately wants to hide it.
Until An Zhi appeared.
An Zhi, An Zhi who entrusts you. She stood in front of Lin Chi's desk, her eyes so bright that she could see through people, and said with a smile: "Lin Chi, how could you not know that I like you?"
Of course Lin Chi knew.
She just couldn't believe it - she couldn't believe that someone would shine the light on her so enthusiastically, firmly, and unabashedly.
This is a story about "chi" and "knowledge".
It took a whole youth for one to dare to admit his own heartbeat;
It only took one moment to decide that he would wait for her until that day.
——She never feels late
Intention: Waiting for the flowers to bloom