Lin Wu has a secret - he always develops secretly taken photos of his classmate Xu Yanli in the darkroom.
The young man in the camera has a gentle profile, and the cinnabar mole on his wrist is like a red bean falling into the morning mist. But he always hides behind the viewfinder, hiding the sound of his heartbeat in the soft sound of the film rolling.
Until one rainy night, Xu Yanli stuffed the umbrella into his palm. The breath of cedar mixed with the coolness of the rain gently opened up the memories of ten years ago.
The orange gummy candies at the alley, the bear pendant broken in half,
There was cunning hidden in Xu Yanli's gentleness. As early as the first time Lin Wu took a secret photo at the door of the studio, he had included the boy's panicked eyes and the thin red at the tips of his ears in his sketchbook.
He deliberately "encountered" each other in the library, shared the Tyndall beam on the top floor, and painted the story of the two as "Hidden Light" at the art exhibition.
——Under the wisteria at dusk, the right shoulder of the umbrella holder was soaked, but his eyes were entirely focused on the hair of the young man who raised his head to catch the rain. Those thirty-seven love words hidden on the back of the photo,
Those cinnabar moles and little bear pendants from the childhood separation finally appeared in the developer of time: it turned out that all the "accidents" were premeditated reunions ten years ago.
Socially afraid of being shy and being sexually assaulted
1v1 double c, both physically and mentally clean
Concept: True love is never a one-way pursuit, but two souls reflecting each other and appearing together in the folds of time.