The Night Breeze Didn't Say Anything

The heartbeat of youth often begins with an unexpected encounter. In September, the fragrance of cinnamon spread across the campus. Su Wan, holding a heavy book, met Lu Zhiyan in the crowded corridor. He is a dazzling academic, the focus of the court, with gentleness hidden in his cold brows; she is an ordinary girl, quiet and reserved, hiding her worries quietly. An encounter while picking up a book made Su Wan's eyes have a unique direction. She stared secretly, rejoicing silently, writing her secret love into every page of her diary, thinking that time would be long and there would always be a chance to express her feelings. But fate is unpredictable, and a sudden illness quietly shattered all the good things. With unspoken love and full of regret, she stayed in that early autumn forever. And he didn't know until the end that the girl who followed him quietly had loved him passionately throughout her youth. The evening breeze blows through the white shirt, but it cannot blow away the longing in my heart, nor can it retain the passing years. Some heartbeats, once they begin, will be a lifelong regret; some confessions can only be hidden in the evening breeze and never spoken.