My name is Wangshu, I am second in grade, a rational academic master, and a Level 10 duplicity contestant.
My deskmate is named Bai Zhou, who is number one in grade, and has a smile as bright as a sunflower.
He said that we had known each other since elementary school, and that he had confessed to me since the first grade. I don't remember it at all.
But that's not important. The important thing is——
He would always talk to me in the name of "lecturing on topics"; he would give me all the meat and say "I don't like eating it"; he would always hold his umbrella tilted toward me when it rained; he would never finish the toffee in his pencil case, but he would not admit that he put it there.
The whole school could tell that Bai Shi was chasing me. I was the only one who thought he treated everyone like this.
Until one day, I opened his notebook of wrong questions. It is full of my wrong questions, and there is a sentence written in the corner of every page——
"He ate my candy again today."
"He smiled at me today."
"In the seventh year, he still hasn't remembered. It doesn't matter, I'll wait."
——It turns out that the sun only shines on me.
Intention: Waiting is the longest confession of love.
