Song Ruichu's first impression of Jiang Yan was: he didn't want to be impressed.
It wasn't until the third year of junior high that we became roommates again.
Write down her preferences, stand by her side when waiting in line, and change her to a glass of warm water when she feels uncomfortable - too small to be worth mentioning, but too dense to ignore.
The heart-warming moments are so small that none of them can be mentioned individually, but if you collect enough, it is a secret love.
She casually said, "I like grapefruit flavor the best," and the next day there was an extra bottle on the table.
Then we went to different schools, then we had a misunderstanding, and then we deleted our friends.
A week later, the head teacher led a transfer student into the classroom.
Jiang Yan stood on the podium, looking past everyone and landing on her face, her tone was very light:
"Teacher, I just need to sit next to her. I'm my old deskmate."
One-sentence summary: He is on the left, and his heartbeat is the secret of his deskmate.
Intention: It is the position closest to the heartbeat in the entire youth.
Character: The rule set by our ancestors is that cool guys should match sweet girls!
Intention: That is the position closest to the heartbeat in the entire youth.