In college, Yichu met a boy he liked so much for the first time in eighteen years, Ling Gao. She thought she met the right person, she thought it was fate, and the time was just right. People who like each other regret meeting each other at the right time, so people who have wishful thinking at the wrong time also regret meeting each other at the wrong time.
This is Yichu's story, and it's also my story.
Intention: In a huge sea of people, it is not easy for the person you like to like you.