Jiang You has known Jiang Baize for nine years.
In the third year of high school, she sat in the second to last row and he sat in the first row. He never said a word to her.
When we met again, she was his personal assistant. He glanced at her and said, "Jiang You?"
He said her name, not "Classmate, you look familiar."
She didn't know if this was a beginning.
Jiang Baize had the same face towards everyone—not smiling, not angry, neither cold nor hot. He is like a frozen lake in winter, all emotions are sunk under the ice, invisible and intangible.
But Jiang You discovered that he would unscrew her mineral water and then put it back. Will bring a cup of strawberry yogurt when she works overtime. Will slow down when she can't keep up.
She didn't know if these were "different to her".
She didn't dare ask.
I'm afraid if I ask, those unscrewed bottle caps are just convenient and not intentional.
Jiang Baize has never taken the initiative to chase someone in his life. He doesn't know how to say "I like you" to a girl, let alone how to say "I seem to have liked you from a very early age."
He would just hand over his half-drunk water. He would just slow down in the corridor and wait for her to catch up. He would only look at her for a long time when she didn't know.
Later Shen Xun asked him: "Do you like her or not?"
He thought for a long time and said: "... No one can sit at the table at the door of my office."
Only she can.
This is a story about "you didn't see me before, but then you can't take your eyes off me anymore".
Concept: Every ordinary girl is like a grapefruit, thick-skinned, slow-ripening, and inconspicuous, but there will always be someone who peels off the skin and tastes the sweetness inside.