Secret love is sweet. The summer breeze blows the boy's hair, and his every move moves in my heart. Falling in love with him is the most proud thing in my life. I don't regret liking him, I only regret it. Why did I confess to him at that time? It was obvious that he liked me and accepted me. Whenever I sought comfort for myself, I would shed tears unconsciously because I was too weak and needed to strengthen my psychological quality. Then I would go to a bar to drink and then have a secret crush. After 8 years, I waited for him for 8 years. Finally, a few years after we graduated from college, we met again. This time it may be a two-way street.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.