Lin Zhi's youth was like the dim street lights in a small town at dusk, quiet and even a little dim. Her father passed away and her mother remarried. Holding an admission notice from No. 1 Middle School in her hand, she walked into a world completely different from the past.
Here, she met Lu Shiyu. He is the boy who always stands in the light in the last class - the first in grade in his report card, the guitar melody flowing on his fingertips, and the collarbone exposed when his school uniform is lifted by the wind, all have become secrets that Lin Zhi dare not say in his diary. She was an inconspicuous bystander, and he was the protagonist in the center of the stage. She watched him being surrounded by the crowd, and felt that the distance between the two of them was farther than from a small town to an urban area. During the three years of high school, the interactions were as thin as fog: the fleeting glance he glanced at her when he came to deliver a message to the class as a class representative, the light touch of his fingertips when he helped her pick up the scattered test papers from the stairwell, were enough to make her heart beat out of order, but she never dared to take a step forward.
The college entrance examination pushed them completely onto a different track. He went to a top university, and later went overseas; she was admitted to an ordinary one, and lived a step-by-step life, thinking that the secret love would be buried in time like faded handwriting.
It wasn't until seven years later, when Lin Zhi was interviewing for a job at a cutting-edge Internet company and saw a man in a suit but still with clear eyes, that he realized that the foreshadowing of fate was so deep.
[The author's writing style is not very good, he writes about practicing skills]
[The early campus part is mainly from the perspective of the female protagonist]
Intention: Self-reliance and self-confidence