We first met in the midsummer of that year
Throughout high school, Xie Huaiyu's eyes were only chasing Gao Wanzhi.
She was a girl sitting in the front row with a high ponytail. She had a slight dimple when she smiled. She would bite the cap of her pen unconsciously when doing questions. She even looked slightly panicked when the teacher called on her. Xie Huaiyu had secretly memorized it for three years.
His love is hidden in countless careful moments:
It's the look in the crowd that can fix her at a glance,
It's the pace that is deliberately slowed down when passing by,
It's a feeling of love that you don't dare to say even though you're so close.
Gao Wanzhi will never know,
That boy who is always taciturn,
She once regarded her as the most dazzling light in her entire youth.
And that secret love that no one knows about,
Finally, with the midsummer wind, I was buried in the cicadas of the graduation season.
Intention: I want to stay with her longer