"Mirror"
The new head teacher pointed at me in the first row and called her name.
"Ye Wangnan... No, you are Shen Tingwen, right?"
The whole class was quiet for a second. The teacher smiled and added: "I'm sorry, you two look so similar."
I turned my head and looked seriously at the girl in the last row by the window for the first time.
From that day on, I started to care about her.
We are the two "social butterflies" in the class - she can laugh with everyone, and I can get along with everyone. But between us, there will always be a king without a king.
She and I were fortunate enough to be deskmates for a week, and we never said anything, oh yes, three actually, but she always asked me to borrow paper.
All the favors are passed back and forth by a boy who passes the message: "Wang Nan said that the sky is beautiful today." "Ting Wen said that your speech last time was very good."
My best friend Zhao Manling stood between us. When I finally wanted to cross that line, we broke up.
Then she became even more silent.
Later someone told me: She didn't speak because she was annoying.
It's because of nervousness.
——It's a habit to talk to everyone, but only to you, for fear of saying something wrong.
This is a story about two similar people who can never get close to each other.
Laughing and crying, and then, on the last page, seeing the light.
Intention: We all think that the other person does not need us, but we do not know that the other person is also waiting for us.