When we were sitting closest, we were separated by a table; when we were farthest apart, we were separated by an entire youth.
In the fifth grade of elementary school, Lu Chen became my deskmate.
He sits upright, is serious in class, and does not make a fuss after class. He draws beautifully, and his ears get red easily.
The whole class said he was the best-behaved student. Only I know that he is a liar.
He said we were on the way, but my home was in the west and his home was in the east. .
He said it was okay, but he stood for several hours just to look at me.
He said that he had a girlfriend, but he just didn't want me to have a psychological burden.
He spent his whole youth doing one thing: not letting me know that he liked me.
He lied to me for twelve years.
Until the day of high school graduation, when he drank a lot, he asked me with red eyes——
\"Can you give me a chance when I graduate from college?\"
I agreed.
But I broke my promise.
On the day of graduation, I sent him a message asking him to let it go.
He replied with more than 10,000 words.
The last sentence is——
\"Lin Zhixia, I can't let go. I believe in time and God.\"
Intention: Youthful Regret