Years later, Yan Qian thought: When did she fall in love with Gu Biqing?
Maybe it was during his sophomore year of high school that year when he was tutoring her. The sun shone on his handsome face, casting a shadow next to his handsome nose. She could even see his long eyelashes fluttering gently...
Maybe it was the first day of the Lunar New Year that year, when she was sitting on the back seat of his bicycle. It was early spring, and the wind was blowing her long hair. The surroundings were green and flowers were blooming, but she only saw the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind, and smelled the faint fragrance of green grass on his body...
Or maybe it was earlier, maybe as early as that midsummer night, the handsome young man under the tree stretched out his hand to her with tears on his face, his eyes seemed to fall into a bright starlight, incredibly bright, he smiled: "Come, I will take you home."
It turned out that he had already become the glimmer of light in her fleeting years.