A secret love that can be hidden is not just a self-directed act of youth.
On a rainy night when I was fourteen, I was in a state of panic and collapse on the street.
A strange boy handed me a piece of chocolate.
She didn't have time to say thank you or ask questions.
He only heard others calling him, Wen Ji.
Later, she entered No. 1 Middle School with him, but he did not remember her.
It doesn't matter, Jing Zhao doesn't dare to be greedy, she is satisfied if she can spend a period of youth with him and watch him from a distance.
Years later, she thought that the unknown heartbeat of her youth was no longer cared about.
But at the wedding, I received a letter from ten years ago.
Intention: I am willing for you.