[The new article "Don't Talk" has been published]
Copywriting of this article:
When he was young, he was the white crane boy in the clouds, and she was the flower blooming in the mud.
He had always been high up, somewhere she couldn't touch despite her efforts.
The only point of contact between them was that they were the front and back desks of the first year of high school.
He was too dazzling, and she was too vague. One afternoon, she was immersed in writing a question, biting the penholder and racking her brains. However, he never listened to the class, but he could solve all the problems when the teacher asked him.
Everyone took it for granted that there could be no story between these two people.
Including herself.
She only thought that this was a story of youth, and the girl's feelings would be buried in the depths of time forever, and no one else knew about it except herself.
Therefore, she left with peace of mind, thinking that they would never see each other again.
However, what she didn't know was that the proud boy who she thought was kind to everyone was actually only gentle to one person.
In the years they were apart, at a certain class reunion, everyone was booing and playing truth or dare. He made up his mind to dial the girl's number, but no one answered.
At that time, he once again opened her circle of friends. She had been quiet for a long time, and she had probably forgotten who he was.
Intention: Be a person who makes yourself happy and makes others happy.
