Chen Xueyi always feels that the moon in the sky is cold and distant, gently illuminating everyone in the world. But in her dim seventeen years, there was a moon that only belonged to her but was out of reach - Lin Yu.
The noisy high school classroom is full of books and noisy sounds. The sea of people went back and forth, but her eyes always stubbornly fell on the young man diagonally in front of her. The sunlight passed through his hair, his side face was clean and gentle as he lowered his head to write a question, and his eyebrows were slightly smiling when he occasionally joked. Those plain and detailed scenes became the most precious secrets of her entire youth.
She had hidden this sour heartbeat for a long time, keeping silent and keeping it to herself.
She peeked at him secretly under the pretense of looking out the window, wrote his name on the page and hurriedly erased it, deliberately taking a detour just for a brief brush with each other. On a rainy day, I clutched my umbrella tightly and hesitated again and again, but in the end I still didn't have the courage to walk towards him.
She has always been sober. Lin Yu is a dazzling and outstanding young man who is liked and sought after by many people. But she was ordinary, silent, and inconspicuous. She could only hide in the crowd and look up quietly.
The moon outside the window shines on everything fairly, but Lin Yu is different. He is her private moonlight, never showing it to others, only illuminating the secret throbbing and sourness in her heart.
This quiet and long secret love was her one-man show from beginning to end. All throbbing and sourness are carefully sealed. He was the elusive second moon in her youth.
Intention: The admiration of youth does not have to have an ending. Those heartbeats hidden in the heart are themselves precious marks of youth.
