Xu Donglin met someone when he was seventeen years old.
That person shines brightly, and all the stars support the moon.
Xu Donglin hid the warmest light in his heart without telling everyone.
That small beam of light was filled with all the piety of the girl.
But Zhou Chen didn't know. He didn't know that there was a white camellia hidden among the countless charming and red roses around him. The white camellia was inconspicuous and unconfident, but she never withered.
I don't pray that you like me, I just hope that I can always look at you quietly from a distance, even if you don't know.
In the end, Zhou Chen became the provincial champion, but Xu Donglin has not followed in his footsteps.
Many years later, they were both sophomores when they met again. It was a high school reunion that made them friends. Xu Donglin, who thought she had let go, still had lingering thoughts about the person she had a crush on when she was seventeen.
But she never dared to confess.
"I don't dare, I'm afraid of being rejected, I'm afraid that he doesn't like me, I'm afraid that we can't even be friends." A girl's love is delicate and cautious. She exchanged her own light with her practical actions of love and sincerity.
Finally, Xu Donglin got what he wanted.
Intention: secret love