During the class break at the end of the summer in the first year of high school, Su Zhiyu secretly remembered Jiang Xu who was quietly writing questions in the back row with a casual glance.
For the entire three years of high school, she had carefully hidden this feeling in her heart. She did not speak or test it. She only dared to stare at it silently from a distance that was not too far or too close.
Rumors came, unwarranted speculations and ridicules fell on her. She was accustomed to erecting spikes to protect herself, and disguised all panic and uneasiness with indifference.
She thought that life would go smoothly until the end of the college entrance examination.
The countdown to the senior year of high school is shortening day by day, and the pressure of entering a higher school is enveloping the secret thoughts of young girls, pulling her into repeated internal conflicts.
She gradually understood that it was more important to reconcile with her tight and sensitive self than to get a response from the other party.
The college entrance examination ended and I went to two different cities.
No confession, no reunion.
This long secret love that only belonged to her stopped in her hot and short youth.
It is not a heart-wrenching tragedy, but a tender and sad youthful past.
Purpose: A girl uses a secret love to complete her self-growth, learn to accept her own sensitivity and softness, and reconcile with the regrets of her youth.