Lin Zhinan's years before high school were very step-by-step. Whatever he learned, he got there. He got into the city's No. 1 Middle School through some bad luck.
She has also read some youth TV series or novels, but she always feels that it is absolutely impossible for her to have a secret love, let alone a heart-pounding moment.
"Impossible! It's impossible to kill me!"
But what Lin Zhannan didn't expect was that she would have evil thoughts about Jiang Chenchao in high school.
Lin Zhinan felt depressed. She hated this feeling, which made her feel uneasy and depressed.
So she hurriedly asked her friend for help: "My dear teacher, please let this little girl focus on nothing else and stay away from the world of mortals!"
But something like fate is sometimes more and more unavoidable.
Jiang Chenchao was confused, but he had nothing to do.
"She doesn't want to see me that much?"
"Did I mess with her again?"
He suddenly discovered that this childhood friend was a bit cute, but she had forgotten everything about her childhood.
"Little liar."
One day, Lin Zhinan felt even more distressed when she told Jiang Chenchao some of his experiences through someone else.
Two transparent beads scratched Lin Zhinan's cheeks and said in a hoarse voice.
"If I had known better then, I wouldn't have kicked you."
On the eve of graduation, her friend asked her if she wanted to ask. She just shook her head and said softly: "He has never liked me, let alone felt anything like this."
Jiang Chenchao also put aside the hand on his shoulder, looked at the bright moonlight, and murmured: "She doesn't like me... Why can't she like me..."
"Lin Zhinan, can you please stop leaving?"
"But Jiang Chenchao, we are no longer us."
Intention: youth