"If you say what secret love is like, I think it must be soft and hard with lemon flavor." Chen Zhuiyi lay on the table and slowly wrote this sentence in his notebook.
Chen Zhuiyi has a little-known secret. She has liked a boy for ten years.
For ten years, she followed him quietly like a shadow. Chen Zhuiyi thought, as long as he looks back, I will confess to him.
Until the end of the college entrance examination, she did not dare to confess her love to him. He gave Chen Zhuiyi a box of lemon-flavored gummies and left the city the next day.
Five years later, Chen Zhuiyi's life was on the right track, but the boy was no longer around. Until that day, the person who often appeared in Chen Zhuiyi's dreams stood in front of her and looked at her seriously.
"I heard that you go around saying I'm a scumbag?"
"!!!"
Chen Zhuiyi: I never thought that he would be in my future.
Shi Wanran: I didn't expect that with your emotional intelligence, I would only pursue you for fifteen years.
Chen Zhuiyi: Hehe~
If this is a dream, I hope I never wake up.
Purpose: Reminiscing about the regrets of youth and expectations for the future