This is a very ordinary story.
A sixteen-year-old girl has a crush on someone, and by the end, she still has a crush on him.
I started writing this story because I like Wu Xie. Of the Iron Triangle, he's my favorite, because he feels the most real. He wants to run from pain, but he'll also risk everything for others... His kindness and ordinariness are just like those of so many people living around us.
So I started this story.
Actually, I'm against Su characters, but I'm not sure whether what I write will turn out to be one... I started writing this despite the odds because I just wanted to remind myself of a few things during this year, before I start high school.
The heroine is Zhang Ning. Her surname has nothing to do with Zhang Qiling of the Old Nine Gates. Please remember that in this story, she's simply an ordinary high school classmate of Wu Xie's, and that's enough.
My goal is to create a hapless Mary Sue who can't get the person she wants! If she's going to be a Sue, she might as well be the best one ever!!!!! (Hey, why are you playing the funeral march?! Aaaah!)
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The above was my original blurb.
I was in ninth grade back then. I checked, and I started this story in 2012.
I can't remember why I never finished it, but now I want to see it through.
Dedicated to the time when Wu Xie warmed my heart, and to the girl I once was, who devotedly and secretly loved someone.
This probably won't be a long story. Back then, I classified Zhang Ning as a hapless Sue who couldn't get what she wanted, but now I think she's just an ordinary girl.
The ending is already decided: Zhang Ning and Wu Xie will have no future together. If you really want to pair Wu Xie with someone else, feel free to imagine it however you like. Whether he's paired with a woman or a man, or stays single for the rest of his life, it has absolutely nothing to do with this story.
Finally, I want to ask:
When you were young, did you ever secretly have a crush on someone?
Zhang Ning could be you, she could be me, she could be her.
Theme:
I cried watching it (╥╥)
This kind of secret love without beginning or end is simply a reflection of real lifeww