The secret love story of a persistent and reserved girl.
One hundred and one letters, each sentence telling the story of her staring at him. When the dusty box is opened again, who is listening to that lonely and grand love story?
Shen Jian blushed inexplicably when she saw the boy, but she didn't know that the sight of her heart made her worry about him for so long. It was so long that just thinking about it made her heart full of sadness.
Lu Siheng, such a dazzling person, was like the moon, radiant but soft, so he was always surrounded by countless stars, but she was the moon-watcher, and she knew clearly how cold and inaccessible the moon was.
I am used to being that shadow in the dark night, but I also want to be brave and be the person who lands on the moon. Will the sour fruit of secret love bloom into gorgeous flowers? Can those who pick the moon return home after picking the moon?
Ps: Novice author, novice writer, author's debut. Let's grow up together!
Intention: To be a brave person