Secret love is a feast that ends in vain
Gu Huaian: In quantum mechanics, if you miss someone enough, you can reach their dream...
Tang Ruan: The joy of youth, sleeping in a locust tree...
Meng Jiuzhou: Secret love is a person's carnival...
In biology, if you can still smell a person's fragrance without wearing perfume, it proves that your genes have selected him.
If you love someone very much, you will smell a fragrance that is unique to you. But if one day the love fades, the smell will also fade. If the love disappears, the smell will also disappear.
Five-year-old Tang Ruan met Meng Jiuzhou, who warmed her life. Fifteen-year-old Tang Ruan met Gu Huaian, the regret that stayed in her youth.
Tang Ruan: During the five years when I secretly fell in love with Gu Huai'an, I lost myself. I thought that one day I would be able to stand with him and enjoy the joy of youth, sleeping in Huai'an.
I lost this secret love from the moment Meng Jiuzhou rushed out to stand in front of Gu Huaian. Gu Huaian was the joy of my youth, but it could not be used as a bargaining chip to exchange for Meng Jiuzhou.
Gu Huaian: When I was eighteen years old, I unexpectedly had a sister who was three years younger than me. Her name was Shiyu. Her mother died because of me. She is also a responsibility that I cannot shed in this life.
When I was twenty years old, I met a special girl. The thrill when we first met her stayed with me for three years. The joy when we met again was something I had planned for a long time.
My love is separated by mountains and seas. I never thought that Shiyu would become the mountain between us, and Meng Jiuzhou would be the sea that cannot be crossed between us. After all, the sky is no match for the bamboo horse.
Meng Jiuzhou: When I was ten years old, I had a younger sister. Her name was Tang Ruan. Unknowingly, she became the bond of my life.
When did the crush start? I don't know when my love for her started to change. The first time I realized it was when she was seventeen, I chose to study abroad and ran away.
Secret love is my own carnival...
Concept: Secret love is a feast that ends in nothing