Lin Zhixia had been secretly in love with Gu Shen for three years. She wrote about it in her diary and hid it in her gaze, never daring to let him know. She was the well-behaved top student in their grade; he was the handsome school heartthrob from a prominent family. An entire youth lay between them.
What she didn't know was this:
Whenever she lowered her head to work on problems, Gu Shen was watching her.
Whenever she passed by him, his heart raced.
Whenever someone confessed to him, she was the one he thought of.
On the day the college entrance exams ended, Gu Shen watched her leave and said silently in his heart: Wait for me a little longer.
Later, they got into the same university.
This time, he was the one who made the first move.
Their chance encounter in the library was fake; his deliberate attempts to get close were real.
“Fancy meeting you here” was fake; everything had been carefully planned.
At last, he cornered her on the rooftop of the teaching building and said in a husky voice, “Lin Zhixia, did you know I've been in love with you far longer than you've been in love with me?”
It's too verbose and tiring to read.