Song Huai × Shen Zhi
She is like the street lamp at the end of the alley, shining quietly and illuminating only one direction
In his sophomore year of high school, Shen Zhi asked for directions in the corridor, and Song Huai leaned on the wall and pointed in the direction.
She whispered "thank you" and dragged her suitcase away.
He didn't leave, but stood there looking at her back and read her name again - Shen Zhi.
Later, he took a detour every day through the corridor of the first year of high school and pretended to look in the window of Class 7 casually.
Later, she drew him in her drawing book every day, drawing him playing ball, drawing him leaning against the wall, and drawing him sleeping on the table.
She thought he didn't know.
He knows everything.
Just didn't say it. Been waiting.
Wait until she recognizes him.
Wait for her to call him senior.
Wait for her to say yes.
Intention: Some people decide to wait from the day they meet.