In the spring of Qingzhen No. 1 Middle School, transfer student Wu Xuegang sat next to Liao Xiaojia.
He is cold, withdrawn, and avoids strangers; she is sunny, cheerful, and good to everyone. Everyone said that they were not from the same world, but no one knew - she secretly watched him running throughout the semester, and he silently helped her with math problems until graduation.
They are each other's tacit secrets and the most familiar strangers. Although there is only one aisle between them, it seems like they are separated by an entire youth.
During the college entrance examination that year, he left a note: "Liao Xiaojia, I like you."
She didn't have time to see it.
Six hours later, grandma became critically ill. Three months later, he lost news of his father. Four years later, she was teaching in a mountainous area while he was studying in Beijing. Five years later, when she was working as a middle school teacher in Guiyang, he returned to the city.
Six years later, in the winter, at the education forum, he stood on the stage and spoke, and she sat in the last row.
The moment their eyes met, time went back to his sophomore year in high school - he handed over a scrap of paper with the words: "Stop crying."
This time, it was him who cried: "I have been looking for you for six years."
This is a story about secret love, miss and reunion. The biggest regret in youth is not not being able to love, but that we obviously love each other, but no one dares to say it first.
