[A short story about secret love and regret]
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She couldn't explain what kind of feeling it was. She was probably happy when she saw him, and she wanted to see more of him at any time.
She didn't dare to tell others, let alone Gu Zhen.
So I bought a password notebook to record my thoughts. The paper was gaudy and his name was written densely on it.
Later, the notebook was exposed, which also heralded the end of her secret love the moment it was made public.
She will always remember that day, when Gu Zhen said with a cold face, distant and indifferent: "Study hard, don't think about something that you don't have."
PS: There will be a short story "Back to Those Years" from the male protagonist's perspective later, probably in the first person.
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