Youth is a secret tide, and the ups and downs are full of hidden thoughts that no one knows.
In the midsummer after graduating from high school, Xia Qinghe returned to the classroom and found a diary spanning life and death on the desk with the word "wild" engraved on it——
It was Lin Jingye's three-year secret love that he never revealed to his mouth: from the "hero saving the beauty" in the alleyway of the third grade of junior high school, to the "accidental" front and back tables in the high school classroom, the boy used crooked handwriting to hide the trembling under the chemotherapy needle, and wrote the countdown to the last few days of terminal gastric cancer as a silent love letter dedicated to the girl.
"Xia Qinghe, if there is a next life..." The last page was stained with tears, stopping at the confession he could never make again.
And the "I'm sorry" message on my phone always stays on February 5, 2023.
Intention: I love you