The first time Lin Yubing noticed Fu Yubin was in the corridor at the beginning of the second year of high school.
She was walking hastily with a stack of notebooks in her arms, and bumped into him at the corner, causing the notebooks to scatter on the floor. He knelt down to help her pick it up, stood up and asked her which class she was in and what her name was. She whispered and ran away, forgetting to say thank you.
Later she found out that he was sitting in the next class.
There is only one wall between the two classrooms. They would nod when they met in the corridor, and they would sit in the front and back seats when the monthly exams were arranged according to grades. She is good at English and he is good at physics. I don't know when she started. During lunch break, she helped him with reading comprehension and he helped her draw force analysis diagrams.
They sat in the corner of the library, their heads together reading the same question. If their arms occasionally touched, they would move away calmly. But if the heartbeat is fast, it is fast and cannot deceive others.
In the summer of her sophomore year in high school, someone said that he had stolen class fees. She said in front of the whole class, "I believe him." After school, he invited her to drink orange soda. The two of them sat on a bench by the playground and clinked glasses. The cicadas were chirping loudly and the sunset was very long.
Both of them knew what the other was thinking, but neither said it.
I'm afraid that I won't even be able to be friends. Afraid of affecting the college entrance examination.
All the likes are hidden in the little details - the library seat he occupied for her, the extra bottle of water she bought and placed on his desk, the glances they secretly met through the crowd during recess.
The note said "After the exam, I have something to tell you."
She waited for two years and finally waited for that summer.
Purpose: At the best age, meet someone who makes you want to become a better person, and then move forward slowly and steadily together. Youth is not only about the college entrance examination and test papers, but also about the glimpses in the corridor, the secret exchange of glances in the corner of the library, and the person who is willing to accompany you from the school uniform to the future.