The 25-year-old Su Dengwai seems to have accomplished nothing, his job is neither good nor bad, his salary is neither more nor less, his friends are drifting apart, he always eats alone, and travels alone. There is no big storm but he is mediocre, just like an NPC in someone else's world. However, one day she dug out a blue diary that had been covered with dust from the dilapidated utility room in her hometown. Su et al were surprised to find that there were a few more dark yellow letters in it, and the name of the person signed was actually the 16-year-old Jiang Wu...
Intention: It turns out that in my youth, when I thought I was extremely mediocre, I was secretly liked by someone.