The September wind is still sticky and hot, and the cicadas are chirping endlessly.
The days when I first entered junior high school were unfamiliar, crowded, and boring.
Qingshu sat alone in the front row by the window, as quiet as a plant that didn't like to talk much.
She is clean-looking and has soft eyes. She is used to hiding her emotions behind her eyes. She is not very good at dealing with people and does not like liveliness.
Until that day, a late girl knocked open the classroom door.
Wenben.
Her bangs are very long, her temper is wild, she is free and easy, she dislikes trouble, is afraid of being restrained, does not like to get together, and is too lazy to deal with messy interpersonal relationships.
As soon as she came in, her eyes swept across the class, and in the end, she only landed on Qingshu.
"Otherwise, I will recognize you."
A light word has become the most important point in the entire youth.
Make the bed together, take out the trash together, rush to the canteen together, stay awake late at night together, and secretly complain about boring rules together.
Some people are gossiping behind their backs, some are forming cliques, some are pretending to be close, and some are malicious.
Wenben, on the other hand, would only frown and block all those messy people and words out of Qingshu.
One of them is quiet and the other is public; one is reserved and the other is frank.
A habit of accompanying you silently, and a habit of recognizing only that one.
There is no earth-shattering plot, only the most true, straightforward, and least expressive heartbeat of young people.
It's the panic when fingertips touch each other inadvertently, it's the silence when walking side by side under the sunset, it's a few soft chats in the middle of the night, it's the whole youth that is sustained by the words "I only know you".
My world is not big and there are not many people.
It was the same in my youth, I only knew two people, one was me and the other, you guessed it
Concept: Slow water flows for a long time
