Shen Qian heard that Zong Shiqing would no longer use Penguin after graduating from high school, so he liked his profile picture for eight consecutive years.
Thinking that he would never be discovered in this life, Shen Qian could enjoy the last bit of rights enjoyed by a secret admirer with peace of mind.
On his twenty-sixth birthday, he ate mediocre noodles in a simple noodle shop.
Until a message is sent,
Zong Shiqing: "?"
Shen Qian's most guilty secret was exposed by the person involved.
With trembling hands, he typed carefully and replied thoughtfully, "."
At that time he made the worst choice of all, just like himself.
On Shen Qian's twenty-seventh birthday, Zong Shiqing gently twisted his earlobe with his fingers and held him firmly in his arms, "If you hadn't been discovered, you would never have come to see me in this life."
Shen Qian cleared his throat, "Yeah." "Yes."
Also emphasized twice.
Eighteen-year-old Shen Qian is like a rat in the underground sewer. He dare not do the annoying thing of running into other people's houses for food. He selfishly and sinfully hopes that the road of secret love will never come to an end.
But he underestimated his ability to love and be loved.
"I have never explored how deep my love is."
His love is never just random flying sand, but the eternity carved into stone.
Intention: Bravery is the creator of the world.