Thirty-two-year-old Qi Qi went home on annual vacation and dug out a dusty wooden box under his bed with a four-digit password.
Opening the box, there were sixty-one letters neatly stacked.
The earliest one was from 23 years ago, sixteen years ago, when he just entered vocational high school.
Opening the kraft-colored envelope, the manuscript paper inside was already a little yellowed. Dear Zhou Zimai was written in black writing, and the first three words were crossed out.
Qi Qi opened each envelope and spread it on the ground, so that the ground was covered with "Zhou Zimai".
He picked up the first letter, and on a winter afternoon, he was pulled back to the summer of his secret love.
①BE
②The expression form is slightly different.
③From the perspective of secret love, there is a response, but they are not together.
④ I hope you enjoy reading. If you are not happy, you can give the author a slap in the face.
Purpose: Life is long and should be walked slowly
