Secret Love Is Like a Sticky Rain

[Campus BE Aesthetics] Campus first love goddess Wen Mian vs. Heaven's favored son Bai Yueguang Song Zihuai In her third year of junior high school, Wen Mian met a young man. The boy was as bright as the sun, like a beam of light illuminating her dark world. From then on, the boy's name became a secret in her heart. When she transferred to another school as a freshman in high school, she secretly vowed not to become inferior and sensitive, not to become what her classmates called a "weird girl", but to stand confidently and generously in front of that boy. "My name is Wen Mian, gentle Wen, sleepy Mian." "I guess you are the classmate Wen who likes to refuse my invitations to relax." Wen Mian thought that their ambiguous drama in the name of classmates would continue until an accident happened and she had to transfer to another school. When we parted, Wen Mian felt sour in her heart when she met his evasive eyes. All the regrets and likes end with the sentence "I don't like my brother at all, I hate my brother the most." But in the name of a friend, Xie Tingnian was trapped in the rain for many years. The rain in her youth trapped her in it for many years, with the sweltering heat, sticky sweat and the smile of the boy after the rain. What does it feel like to have a secret love? It's probably like a sticky rain in midsummer, and only you know the taste of that rain. (This article is described from Wen Mian's perspective.)