Time Difference for You

The leaves of the sycamore tree fall and are reborn, but to you, I have never been in the past tense. Seven years ago, Xuan Yuhan and Shi Qingyan parted under the sycamore tree, and their youthful heartbeat was gently hidden by the words "wait for us to grow up". She went to a foreign country with her unspoken love, while he guarded that city and grew silently over time. When we met again, he was an upstart in the business world, cold and dignified, while she had become a well-known fashion designer in the industry, free and bright. The leaves of the sycamore tree rustled in midsummer, as if mocking their pretense of alienation. An unexpected collaboration reunites the two. The terms of the contract he handed over were clear, but she caught a hint of familiar warmth in his eyes; she smiled distantly and politely, but he still remembered the redness of her ears when she stood on tiptoes to pick off a sycamore leaf for him. "Shi Qingyan, do you still owe me an answer?" "You... Really didn't understand that letter back then?" In the midsummer when cicadas are chirping noisily, in the mottled shadows of the trees, two cautious hearts finally dare to let their old love break through and be reborn.