This is the third year I have liked her, and she is 17 years old this year. Chen Yu'an didn't know the meaning of his persistence, but his heart would always move every time he saw her figure, but he hated himself for being a coward and only dared to hide his love in his heart.
When he was 37 years old, he held a love letter in his hand. The color of the pattern on the paper had faded with the passage of time. This was the love letter he wrote to her. In a trance, he seemed to see the figure that fascinated him again.
Concept: campus, love
