1. It was the same evening self-study as before. The girl was lying on the table, rubbing the yellowed paper with the pen in her hand. Among the pile of derivative drafts, the words "I want to see you" were brightly illuminated by the fluorescent lamp above her head.
The bell rang, and the dim lights at the school gate shone on the black and gray down jacket. The smile and familiar voice appeared on the still immature face. The girl subconsciously stopped and looked at the boy's back slowly retreating on the avenue full of sycamore trees.
2. "Sometimes I feel that you should meet someone better than me, but when I like you, I feel that I am worthy of being liked too."
Purpose: Growth is a necessary platform.