Su Jianguang's long, unrequited love began on the first day of the second semester of fifth grade, when she transferred schools.
From that day on, two things were etched into her memory. First, her essay was read aloud as a model composition, and her teacher remarked, “Su Jianguang really lives up to her name. There is light in her writing.” Second, after school, she discovered that the new boy, Shen Xu, who was a little chubby, had skin so fair it seemed to glow, and laughed brightly like a little sun, took exactly the same route as her, all the way to the house opposite hers.
From then on, her world gained an outward, boisterous sunshine, while the quiet light within her name began to bloom, unbeknownst to anyone, for him alone.
Theme: I dedicate this story to my long years of unrequited love
