The story of ignorant youth makes the young man's heart palpitate.
Maybe it was Shumao or maybe he was lively, but Yu Ye thought that his confession that day was truth or dare.
"Sorry." The sun was a little warm that day, and the boy's words were a little cold.
At the end of summer, the boy hugged her on the stairwell at dusk, with the sun shining on the ends of her purple hair. It was the closest Shumao had ever been to him since high school.
There was no sign of him the next day. His friends said that he would not come back after taking a break from school.
When I met him coming down the stairs, I could only hear his cold voice, "Give me a moment."
Everything seems to be back to the day of confession.
After that, Shumao cut off the purple ends of his hair and studied late at night until early morning, just because of his last sentence
"We are not from the same place, so study hard."
No one knew that she had no choice but to complain about her stomachache in his chat interface late at night and then deleted it. No one knew that she had been asking him everywhere but to no avail. No one knew that she had liked him year after year.
Later, Yu also showed her the ordinary rubber band, and held her under the street lamp in the winter snow,
"Amao, I miss you very much."
Shumao hugged him back,
"Me too."
On the plain side, not in love early. Strive to be a new youth. Build a prosperous, democratic, civilized and harmonious society.
He, devoted to Leng Ao's career
Purpose: You must firmly believe that the future is promising