Lin Yanqiu mistakenly entered the art major, harboring old dreams of literature and ink, and a cold and alienated mind. When she first entered college, she lived in dormitory 527, spending time with four roommates with different personalities day and night. Four years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and her roommates have experienced love and hate, ups and downs of joy and sorrow, but she sticks to her heart, is calm and self-possessed, and studies deeply. She has always preferred stories in books, alienated from human love, and always maintained a modest and superficial approach to intimate relationships. Until she met the affectionate and reserved Yang Yifei. Because of the startling silhouette by the window, he kept it in mind and ran for it persistently, willing to give up the competition to meet the fate, just for the first meeting. The two fell in love at first sight but restrained themselves and stayed with each other every year. Watching life in the abandoned field, day and night in the persimmon courtyard, the delicate tenderness melts away the obsession she made when she was young. Three years of waiting, three years of silence. By the time they were in their junior year, the two of them finally broke through their guard and were honest with each other, no longer restraining their affection. They know and cherish each other, see each other's families, and work hard in their respective fields to shine brightly. One person is withdrawn from thoughts, while the other person is calm and self-possessed. Two periods of estrangement eventually go in both directions; two periods of loneliness and bravery finally achieve mutual success. The love in the world never takes possession by force, but waits to grow and walk with you gently. Time is the paper and sincerity is the ink. They make the romance in the book come to life, making it evergreen and perfect every year.
Intention: He is distant, she is pulling away, and the two distances slowly turn into the same kind of closeness over a long period of time. Love is not eager to possess, it is standing just outside of you, waiting for you to look back and see him.