On the day of the campus relocation, Yang Yuyi moved into the new villa area.
He didn't expect that his next door neighbor was the quietest and most inconspicuous boy in the class.
Meng Guibi.
He has good grades, speaks very little, and always sits upright, like a straight line.
We walk together in the morning, return home together in the evening, pass each other in the corridors, and look at each other in the classrooms.
It's so close, yet it feels like a whole world is apart.
Yang Yuyi lives a relaxed and relaxed life, and his headphones and dance steps are his confidence.
Meng Guibi lived cautiously, not even daring to breathe loudly.
No one knew that the boy who always stayed silent and avoided human voices would quietly pause for half a second in a place where he could not see.
No one knew that the bright young man had already seen his awkwardness and nervousness.
Then the wind came, the light fell, and the wall was no longer a wall.
"Meng Guibi, you don't have to hold tight all the time."
He tilted his head and said in a very soft voice: "... I know."
Purpose: Live seriously