I met him in junior high school.
We were also in the same school in high school.
We are in the same class and at the same table.
Everyone knows I like him.
But it was like he didn't know.
He also said that I was his good buddy.
Maybe I'm more narcissistic.
I always feel that he likes me.
I wanted to graduate from high school just like he confessed.
But I couldn't find him throughout the summer vacation.
Only later did I understand.
It's not that I can't find him, it's just that he doesn't want me to find him.
I feel like myself
Like a clown.
Later I went to Nanda
He went to Beijing University
Later I became a teacher
I heard he opened a bar.
What is it called?
If you ask me, this name always feels girlish.
Maybe I'm just cheap.
So many years have passed
Why do I still like him?
But it's different from a few years ago
I dared to say it before, but now I dare not.
He is my secret.
●This article is fictitious
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