In his freshman year of high school, Xia Yanan met Jiang Huaiheng for the first time at the back door of the noisy classroom.
The young man has a low-key nobility, but there is a gentle smile between his cold brows, like the wind that suddenly blows through the window in midsummer. Later, Xia Yanan learned that this male idol, who was sought after by the whole school, had inherited the family business after his parents died young. He was usually gentle and gentle to others, but he always teased him secretly when he got into trouble, and kept quiet when he got into trouble.
He thought that this "brotherhood" would last forever, but he didn't expect that a forced separation from the family would make the two of them unable to even say goodbye at their hottest age.
Five years later, in the conference room of the industry summit, Jiang Huaiheng, who was already a well-known designer, raised his eyes and met Xia Yanan's shocked gaze.
The youths of the past have lost their youthfulness. One is calm and restrained, while the other is still out of breath. Just the slight trembling of the fingertips when shaking hands, and the words "I know you didn't leave on purpose" when working overtime late at night, are all telling:
Those times when the pause button was forcibly pressed, and those concerns hidden deep in my heart that I dared not express, have never really passed.
"Jiang Huaiheng, can we... Can we start over?"
"I've been waiting for this sentence since the day I was a freshman in high school."
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Jiang Huaiheng (attack) & Xia Yanan (receiver)
Intention: The rushing love will eventually transcend time and separation and grow wildly