In her freshman year of high school, Song Dingmo had only three key words in her life:
— going to class, sleeping, and trying to pretend everything is okay.
She hadn't intended to pay attention to anyone.
But there is a boy in the same class who always appears quietly in the crowd:
She was asked for her contact information but refused seriously. Her emoticons were as barren as the default configuration of the system, but she could still remember the bangs she had changed and the blue shark blanket she wore during her nap.
Only later did she discover
He will specially choose the apple flavor for the candy he sends out;
He looked at the camera sticker she casually put on for a long time;
Those moments that no one thinks are known have actually been carefully collected by another person.
Xie Jinxu is in the top 20 of his grade, and his life is as stable as a standard answer;
However, Song Dingmo stumbled through the East Asian style of growing up and was clumsy even in learning to like.
After choosing the course, they were not in the same class, but they slowly got closer during the same period of youth.
From secretly observing to learning side by side;
From their respective troughs to moving forward together.
It turns out that liking is not salvation
But in the long and ordinary days, someone will accompany you to get better little by little.
That summer, she thought she was just passing through a sea of people,
But I fell into a whole piece of apple-flavored youth.
Intention: growth, transformation
