My Deskmate Is You.

This article is my debut. Please tell me if there are any shortcomings. Thank you. The content is light-hearted, cruelty-free, and the ending is HE. The purpose of writing is to commemorate something at a certain period of time. Male protagonist: He Ziran Heroine: Qiao Xiaofan I dreamed about you last night. In fact, I don't know how long it has been since I thought of you. You who have deep dimples when you smile, you who like to hold your head with your hands when sleeping in class to look cool, you who like to wear off-white plaid shirts and dark jeans, you who have soft and clean hair, you who like to put your hands in your pockets when walking, you who have big eyes and long eyelashes, you who are the most popular among Geminis, you who taught me my first pop song, you who always bully me and then apologize obediently, you who have beautiful and neat handwriting, countless You who were my first deskmate, you who were always full of love, who tied red threads on our desks, who were once well-behaved and sensible but then rebelled and willful, who were always quietly discussed by countless girls, who were always domineering in sharing my things, who always read to me the love letters other girls wrote to you with a smile, who forced me to tell you that I liked you on April Fool's Day, who was the first boy I fell in love with. . .