She must have been attracted to Ge Churan when she was a child. Although he didn't have a handsome hairstyle at that time, he didn't have the air to entertain guests, and he didn't have a cute temperament. She just liked him. She already knew the fact but had no chance to explain to the boy in the red shirt in the distance that she had always been that mindless idiot. She only knew how to avoid the warmth of the sun he brought and hid her worries under the locust tree on the corner of the school where she was a child.