She was the girl in the liberal arts class who peeked at him from the back door of the corridor, and he was the top student in the next class who watched her running through the window.
Two people who had never spoken to each other stayed in each other's eyes for a whole year.
But until the day of class placement, she didn't dare to ask his name; until he moved to another campus, he didn't dare to say "I've known you for a long time."
This is a grand secret love that no one knows about.
The most regretful thing in youth is not falling out of love, but that I didn't have time to let you know.
