I liked a boy in my cardamom years. That boy was the light in my eyes. He shined like a bright star in my entire dark world.
Sensitivity and low self-esteem made me hide behind you and never came forward to tell you my name.
After the second class, there was recess. The Chinese teacher of Class 20 delayed the class for two minutes. The last class walked to the playground. Because they were walking in a hurry, Mu Yuai bumped into Qin Yu from Class 11 who was late for drinking water. Her long hair just caught the button on Qin Yu's chest.
"Ah!" Mu Yuai covered her head in pain, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
"Don't move yet. I'll untie your hair first, so as not to hurt you." Qin Yu said, moving his slender hands to untie Mu Yuai's knotted hair. After untying Qin Yu, Mu Yuai was stunned and all she could think about was those slender hands (Mu Yuai was a serious hand control).
"Yuai Ai, why are you dazed! You will be the one who washes the toilet later." Gu Lulu, the classmate at the same table, ran over and pulled Mu Yuai down. She came out late and did not see the little episode just now. When they arrived at the playground, recess exercises had already begun. Yu Ai and Lulu quickly jumped in line. During the third quarter, Mu Yuai found that the boy just now was standing in the row next to her. Mu Yuai was standing in the fifth row and ninth, and Qin Yu happened to be standing in the sixth row and eighth.
Concept: The boy I like in The Cardamom Years, I don't have enough courage to tell him that I like him