The first time she saw him, in junior high school, his youthful and unrestrained demeanor touched her young and ignorant girl's heart. With bitterness, she stared at the bright and beautiful girl beside him. The first throbbing was buried deep in my heart.
The first time he saw her, in high school, her flying hair and elegant figure calmed down his long-standing irritability under the gardenia tree. But this time it was still a miss, leaving only his memories.
The first time he met her formally, in the second year of high school, she was a beautiful girl who had just transferred to another school, and he was a well-known figure. She became his deskmate, her mood was as calm as water, and his heart was rushing like a wave.
When the sweetheart leaves again, what should the regretful young man do? Five years later, their story begins again.
(PS: The male protagonist has his first love with the female protagonist, his first love.)