At the age of seventeen, Wen Wan was a sophomore in high school. She was quiet and silent. She always wore school uniforms that looked like she was one size larger, making her inconspicuous among the crowd.
And that year, there was always a person's name written on her notebook:
Jiang Yan.
The young man is so flamboyant that he creates a landscape of his own wherever he goes.
Wen Wan could only hide in the crowd and watch him secretly.
Ten years later, on the day she returned from attending Jiang Yan's wedding, Wen Wan opened the dusty notebook.
Suddenly, I found that on the yellowed paper, between the dense "Jiang Yan", there were three more words on the back of the paper: "Wen Wan's".
That was Jiang Yan's handwriting.
"This obscure and bitter secret love has once seen the light of day. It's just that life is long, and that's not the end. Wen Wan's Jiang Yan will always belong to someone else."
——"Wen Wan's Diary"
Copy written on January 20, 2022
Intention: Optimistic
