On the 150th anniversary of Peking University, Wei Yi was invited to speak on stage as a well-known alumnus. The audience applauded like thunder. Amid the raucous applause, Song Qian, who was sitting in the second row, quietly asked Lin Chusheng: If you did it again, would you still like him?
Looking at the dazzling people on the stage, Lin Chusheng's eyebrows were picturesque, he lowered his head and smiled but did not answer. However, who can forget the young man who was heartbroken once he saw him. But if it happened again, Song Qian heard Lin Chusheng's answer: It's better not to like him anymore.
Lin Chusheng died at the age of twenty-five, the tenth year after she fell in love with Wei Yi.
At Lin Chusheng's funeral, Wei Yi learned that this girl had been in love with him for ten years. No one thought that this grand secret love would end with her death.
Looking at the girl with a bright smile in the photo frame, Wei Yi was speechless, with unbearable eyes. His eyes touched the jade lock she wore all year round, and in an instant, time and space overlapped. When he opened his eyes again, it was a different world. Unfortunately, Lin Chusheng in this world didn't like him.
Wei Yi saw another side of her. Gradually, he experienced the pain of Lin Chusheng's secret love, but the ending could not be changed. Whether she loved him or not, Lin Chusheng was kind. This was destined that she would die on that snowy night to save others.
Intent: About love and protection.