Lin Han's secret love is silent.
She wrote Pei Jing's name on the edge of the scratch paper and tore it up after writing. She remembered all his habits - turning the pen when writing a question, sipping the rim of the glass before drinking water, walking with his left foot half a step longer than his right foot - all from a voyeuristic perspective.
She thought no one knew.
Until Pei Jing pressed her in the corner of the equipment room, with the hood of her school uniform jacket down, and his breath was close to her ear in the darkness: "You hid from me for three days."
"Because of what? Because I brought you soy milk, or because I'm waiting for you downstairs?"
Lin Han held the corner of his clothes with her fingers and trembled: "Pei Jing, you..."
"I like you." He said, his tone was like stating a theorem, "I've liked you since the first day I transferred to school when I saw you lying on the table."
Later, Lin Han learned that all chance encounters were planned. He asked Lao Zhou for the seat that always sat diagonally behind her. The brown sugar ginger tea and hot soy milk that always appeared on the table were bought by him in a hurry.
The shallow marks on Pei Jing's hands were caused by him pinching her palms every time she avoided him.
"Stop hiding," he pressed her forehead, his eyelashes brushing her face, "You can't run away."
When I had a crush on you, you also loved me paranoidly.
Intention: The redemption and pursuit of two-way secret love, the silent love will eventually be deafening