The story takes place on a college campus around 2014. It is a slow-burning two-way secret love, with secret sugar as the main focus, no bloody misunderstandings, and no vicious supporting characters.
In the fall of 2014, the university campus was bustling with people.
There are no overwhelming short videos, and traffic is expensive. People are accustomed to putting their concerns in the first space, Renren and the newly emerged circle of friends. A message that has been edited for a long time, is deleted repeatedly, and finally chooses to close the dialog box; quietly clicking on the other party's homepage, reading it, and then erasing the traces of the visit is a common practice for many young people to hide.
She and he belong to the same college, and are one grade apart.
We met several times by chance in the club, glanced at the canteen from a distance, and had a few brief conversations, and our hearts were quietly moved. Many emotions do not need to be expressed in words, but they can actually be understood in each other's hearts.
They have the other party's WeChat account in their hands, and they obviously have ways to get closer, but they choose to stop moving forward. The young man's self-esteem and worries lie in the middle, and he is afraid of breaking the delicate balance. He is afraid that if it is broken, even the only intersection will disappear.
There was no grand confession, no one deliberately disrupting the situation. The days flow slowly between classes, exams, and club activities.
It's the secret speculation about the status of the circle of friends, the casual glances in the crowd, and the fact that no one knows it well, but no one is willing to take that step first. The sweetness is wrapped in a thin sugar paper, and you can see the light and shadow, but you still refuse to open it.
The best age, the most restrained heartbeat.
They quietly collected that joy and placed it in their college years. Not noisy, not intense, just the ambiguity that was unique to that era, gentle, long-lasting, and hilarious.
Time moves forward slowly, going around in circles, and the sweetness that has been hidden for a long time finally comes to light.
Intention: In the old campus, there is a layer of ambiguous sweets that has not been removed. The young heart is agitated, hiding a little sense of restraint, and waiting for the flowers to bloom in restraint.