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A conversation of letters spanning several years about love and trust. Tan Qing and Cheng Dongyun have been childhood sweethearts since childhood. Later, a rumor spread quietly about Cheng Dongyun's mother. It was said that it was started by Tan Qing. The relationship between the two was in danger, and Cheng Dongyun dealt with it unilaterally and coldly. In middle school, Tan Qing kept counting her chance encounters with Cheng Dongyun every day. She just wanted to ask him whether he believed the rumors or her, but he couldn't open his mouth and could only care about him silently. Little did she know that there was a boy named Fang Zhengyang in the corner who was also watching her silently. In the year of graduation, Tan Qing asked someone to give Cheng Dongyun a paper letter. During that summer vacation, she passed by his neighborhood every day, expecting a reply. But what awaited was silence. Many years later, Cheng Dongyun accidentally discovered the letter from more than ten years ago in the book box, as well as bits and pieces of Tan Qing's diary. Reading it again, the feeling in my heart was far different from that of more than ten years ago... He wrote in a daze - "I'm sorry, it's so late."

A series of anonymous letters spanning seven years, who is sinking in the quagmire of secret love? On a windy night in the second year of high school, Chen Ziyao passed by Zhu west on his bicycle. The evening breeze lifted her loose hair and came into his sight. Later, he gradually noticed Zhu west. During those days, Chen Ziyao's unrequited love was not noticeable. At school celebrations, on the playground in the afternoon, and at the canteen between classes, he acted as a background in her life. But before Chen Ziyao expressed his love, Zhu west committed suicide at home for a far-fetched reason. Seven years later, one spring, Chen Ziyao suddenly received a collection of poems sent anonymously. The time of each collection corresponded to the corresponding solar terms, such as the Spring Equinox, Qingming Festival, Guyu... The handwriting on the book was somewhat similar to Zhu west's handwriting in his memory. The past was revealed, and Chen Ziyao once again wandered between memories and friends, trying to clear up the fog that had been surrounding him for seven years...