Song Yunuo hid her entire senior year of high school and paid it all to the favored son of heaven, Zhou Shiyi.
He comes from a wealthy family, is cool and dazzling, and is always gentle and courteous to others. Blocking gossip for her, quietly pushing neat notes, and meeting by chance in the villa at dusk. At first, all the tenderness was just an innate upbringing.
Between the desks that he spent day and night with, he had developed a strangeness that he was not aware of, but he was restrained and never explored it deeply, let alone exposed it at all.
She huddled at the desk and looked up from afar, keeping the sunset, evening breeze, orange soda, and peach hard candies as secrets that could not be revealed to her.
The campus is full of frustrated young people.
Some people are persistent in chasing the light that does not belong to them, but the other person is too soft-hearted and cannot bear to hurt others, so he avoids it tactfully. Under the New Year's Eve fireworks, the young man leaves with relief and takes back all his enthusiasm;
There are also people who hide their mutual forbearance, but due to the separation of further studies, they say goodbye in the middle of summer and can only look at each other from a distance for the rest of their lives.
In the regrets of others, at least there has been pull and intersection.
Only Song Yunuo has been burning with love for a whole year, without any confession or response.
The college entrance examination ended, and Zhou Shiyi rushed to a bright future, forgetting this time at the same table. Years later, when I looked back suddenly, I slowly understood that my heart was throbbing at that time. In the vast sea of people, I could no longer find the girl who quietly stared at him.
The roses were in full bloom in the midsummer of that year, and the two of them passed by each other after all, leaving her alone trapped in her youthful thoughts that no one knew about, year after year, never reaching perfection.
Intention: Most of the heartbeats of young people cannot be controlled by themselves. One has to learn to stop losses in time if one pursues wishful thinking. One-sided love can never force the tenderness of others.