My name is Wu Qingxin.
Her name is Ding Yu.
We met after we transferred schools.
It was she who came over first and said softly and a little stubbornly: "Can we be friends?"
At that time, I didn't know anyone in the class, and I was overwhelmed by family matters. Every day was like carrying a stone on my back. Only Ding Yu would listen to me talk about the bad things, and would not speak when I cried, but would pat my back gently and wipe my tears.
We can't stay together openly.
The head teacher didn't like us getting close and always said we wouldn't study together.
So as soon as the bell rang after every class, we would quickly sneak out and run downstairs...
