Twenty-eight-year-old Li Ruibai smiled and invited everyone to his wedding at a class reunion.
Go back ten years.
Eighteen-year-old Li Ruibai stood at the door of the class with a schoolbag on one shoulder, looking at the class casually against the light.
Xu Yi raised his head and met his gaze.
From then on, a secret was buried in my heart, growing secretly and uncontrollably.
Intention: secret love