Two people were sitting in the last row by the window in Class 2 and 3 of high school.
The one on the left is called Ji Jianwei. He is first in grade. He talks little and always keeps his things neatly.
The one on the right is called Shen Ruzui, a sports student who talks a lot and always loses things.
Everyone thought they were incompatible.
But they sat like this for the entire sophomore year of high school.
Shen Ruzui thought that Ji Jianwei was nice to him because he was a nice person.
He didn't know that Ji Jianwei had more than a dozen black pens in his pencil case because he always came to borrow them.
He didn't know that he would bring an extra umbrella every time it rained.
He didn't know that the shoulder he leaned on on the bus would never move away.
This is a story about secret love.
Slow, long, and routine.
If you are willing to look slowly, you will find——
Some likes can't be hidden from the beginning.
Intention: Tenderness and heartbeat hidden in daily life