Ning Xin asked Zhao Churan after he was drunk: "Is there a kind of love in this world where the person you like also happens to like you."
After Zhao Churan looked at Ning Xin quietly for a while, he picked up the unfinished wine and drank it down in one gulp, then carried Ning Xin on his back and walked home.
The wind blew and the leaves fell, and the dim light stretched the silhouettes of the two of them. Zhao Churan stopped and looked at the high school they had attended together. With a warm smile on his lips for a long time, he replied gently: "Yes."
Not everyone's secret love can get what they want, but Ning Xin can, because that person is Zhao Churan.