Copywriting:
"What is my childhood secret love? Maybe it's that scrap of paper with names written all over it. Yes, the blushing and heart-pounding look at each other inadvertently. Yes, that fleeting infatuation. Also, I secretly like to hide my love in my heart for fear that the other party will know, but also for fear that the other party will not know. Yes, my liking for you is very obvious, so obvious that even the wind knows it but you don't."
"You have to take responsibility for him."
Su Ting took a joke about the ginkgo rain that year, but she took it seriously and spent her entire youth remembering it.
The joy of youth is like an unfinished play, a story with no ending. Maybe it's not even a story. The story has an ending but the secret love doesn't.
When we meet, there is only one sentence.
"Long time no see."
Concept: Secret love is bitter