Beneath a little desk lamp glowing in the night, Yu Zhi leaned over her desk, painting one colorful picture after another.
On a snowy morning, she rode her bicycle through the cold, dropping love letters into the old green mailbox, one after another.
Her letters never received a reply.
"I won't ever like him again."
When they met again years later, Gu Yanxi was still the golden boy. She hid the affection in her eyes and retreated into her shell, but he kept closing in on her, step by step.
On a stormy night, the power went out at home. Yu Zhi was pinned against the door, her eyes covered.
Gu Yanxi pressed close to her ear, his voice painfully hoarse. "Don't stop liking me."
Years later, on a drizzly plum-rain day, Gu Yanxi found an old box of letters at the top of the bookshelf. Inside were postcards, each one vivid with color.
He returned to the post office where she had mailed her letters all those years ago, dropped one into the mailbox, and sent it to the girl she had been back then.
[Sweet and gentle heroine x golden boy]
Unrequited love / mutual devotion
Theme: Secret love, independence, dreams
