I Like You

Mu Qing labeled He Yifeng for the first time as an "ignorant little bastard". On the first day of high school, when the head teacher transferred her to the boy who slept in class and chased after class, she clutched her schoolbag and rolled her eyes inwardly, unwilling to be next to a "problem student". But as they spent time together, He Yifeng's gentleness gradually struck her. When she was stuck by the teacher's question, a piece of paper with the answer would slide under the table; when she stayed up late to study questions, there was always warm milk in the drawer; when the afternoon sun was dazzling, his arm would silently block the bright light for her. Mu Qing couldn't help but be soft-hearted. He would draw cheering villains on the test papers he failed, and would deliberately knock off his pencil case to save him when he was being punished. It was just that hazy heartbeat that no one dared to reveal. After the college entrance examination, Mu Qing held the admission notice from a key university and bumped into He Yifeng in the corridor holding the application form for foreign preparatory courses. The two looked at each other for three seconds, then turned and left without saying a word. Mu Qing crumpled the draft paper written with "He Yifeng" into a ball. She did not dare to bet on the future across the mountains and seas; He Yifeng looked at her back and swallowed "Wait for me" back in his stomach, wanting to become outstanding before standing in front of her. Five years after graduation, Mu Qing was introduced to her gentle fiancé by her family. When preparing for the wedding, she thought she had already let go of the past. The day before the wedding, the high school classmate president organized a small gathering, and the class teacher also came. During the dinner, the head teacher took Mu Qing's hand and sighed: "I always thought you and He Yifeng would be together. That kid always asked about you by asking about your grades in high school, and all he saw in his eyes was you." The tea cup in Mu Qing's hand suddenly stopped, and tears instantly welled up. It turned out that she was not the only one responsible for the war. The young man had already been moved, and they almost had a future. She looked at the white wedding dress on the hanger outside the window, her fingertips trembling, and her mind was filled with the figure passing by in the high school corridor. And He Yifeng, who was far abroad, was receiving news from his friend Chen Rui. Chen Rui sent an apologetic voice: "Yifeng, I'm sorry to tell you now, Mu Qing has always liked you, and she cried for you all night on the graduation party." He Yifeng's hand holding the phone tightened instantly, and the screen reflected his red eyes - it turned out that she also cared about him. But Chen Rui then sent a message: "She is getting married tomorrow." At that moment, all the strength in He Yifeng's body was drained away. He looked in the east direction, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground. It turned out that they had gone in both directions, but in the end they were separated by time and fear. On the day of the wedding, Mu Qing put on a forced smile in her wedding dress, but there was regret hidden in her eyes; He Yifeng sat alone in the apartment, facing the empty room, silent all night. After that, he refused all introductions and remained unmarried for the rest of his life. That belated thought became the eternal pain in the hearts of the two of them, reminding them of the youth they had missed and almost perfected. Intention: Love should be expressed bravely, okay?