Now I suddenly think of the days when I struggled for the college entrance examination after leaving the studio.
He speaks very few words, but he gives me strength...
When I first started cultural tutoring, I missed the studio, teachers and classmates very much. After studying by myself that morning, I was carried by longing and rushed to the public office. I called him and told him that I missed him so much in the studio... He said, "You haven't adapted to the situation yet, and your ability to adapt is not fast enough..."
He rarely tells me to come on＿
One day we were chatting late and I forgot to respond to him. He sent two messages one after another: "Did you fall asleep...?"
"Come on!"
I was very relieved and touched... Because he finally wanted to tell me to come on;
At the end of April, my exam results were not satisfactory, but his text message immediately boosted my morale. His last words were "Come on, I believe in you!"
Because of his belief, because he believes in me, I believe in myself even more...
Intention: The purest secret love and the bravest love in adolescence.