In the first grade of junior high school, the teacher assigned us to sit together again and again
In the second grade of junior high school, he confessed his love to me but I couldn't accept him due to family reasons.
In the third year of junior high school, he started to have a girlfriend, but I was watching him blankly from a distance.
In the first year of high school, the teacher arranged for us to be together again. Our relationship was very awkward.
In my second year of high school, I finally accepted him, but his feelings for me faded.
In the third year of high school, we all work hard for our own future
After graduation, we each experienced what love is, and what kind of sparks will we create when we meet again?