Xu Youan is a tree that sprouted in my heart when I was young, and I have been entwined with him ever since. The first time I met Xu Youan was on a sunny afternoon. I saw a white boy standing in front of the window. He was shining brightly in front of the window. It's this look that I can't let go of. If I hadn't seen that look at that time, would I be living a different life now, neither sad nor happy, happy or in love.
Concept: A story about the heroine's secret love during her school days