Probably when they were students, everyone would have a crush, who seemed to have a filter in their eyes, accompanying them through those ignorant years.
"Luo Shuxiao, how do you solve this math problem?" I adjusted my glasses, opened my eyes hard, and looked for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out, so I helplessly asked my deskmate for help.
The evening sunlight slanted in through the window and hit him. From this angle, the side of his face with his head lowered as he wrote was shrouded in light.
When did I start liking this boy? It probably started when I was divided into classes in the first year of high school...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
