On the day when the sophomore class was divided into classes, Wen Yao did not expect that he would be seated at the same table as Pei Yuheng, who had always ranked first in the grade.
She was an ordinary girl with mediocre grades and shyness. She always looked up to the boy who was as far away as a star from a distance. He was cold and taciturn and used to be alone. She originally thought that her ordinary high school life would always be this step-by-step.
A piece of scratch paper full of problem-solving ideas, a cool mint candy, and countless evening self-study sessions soaked in the evening breeze and the warm light of incandescent lamps.
The starlight that originally looked at each other from a distance will slowly fall on my desk.
It is the heartbeat that young people cannot hide, and it is the gentle and slow, two-way approach to campus daily life. There is no vigorous turmoil, only the parasol tree, the evening breeze, the piled up test papers and the love that sprouts quietly in my heart.
Tags: Campus｜Youth｜Going in both directions｜Slow heat｜Daily sweetness
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Intention: The evening breeze blew over the desk, and I finally caught up with the distant star.