The boy Lin Dai loves has stars in his eyes.
Six years ago, she was a sophomore in high school, and so was Pei Wenyuan.
She fell in love with him, quietly. At the end of her sophomore year in high school, she mustered up the courage to confess to him.
He said: "Sorry, I don't plan to fall in love now, I just want to study hard."
Later, in the third grade class of high school, she and he became the next class, and she silently watched him and his deskmate get together sweetly.
The rejection was just because she wasn't what he liked.
Later, she never inquired about him again. All I know is that his personality label has always been that girl - I love Ji Shu.
Six years later, Lin Dai, who had been absent for four years, was invited to the high school class reunion by his best friend. This time, Pei Wenyuan, who had never appeared again after the college entrance examination, was also present.
In the end, she still couldn't forget him, and he was never the right person for her.
If adolescent love is like sweet rose tea, secret love is like sour freshly squeezed lemon. Lin Dai didn't know how much time it would take to heal the pain of first love. Only the stinging pain every time Pei Wenyuan's name was mentioned clearly reminded her that she still loved him.