My name is Jiang Siyu. I like a person, Lin Yuhan. I've always liked it, from my sophomore year in high school to my sophomore year in college. However, my feelings for him did not end.
I was in the same high school as him, but in a different class, and he knew me. But he has someone he likes, her name is Wenying. He is also from our high school, in the same class as him.
I never ask him to love me. Although I often feel disappointed and sad in my heart, I feel that whether he likes me or not is his choice and his right. I also have my choice and I will continue to love him.