The person I like is in the next class next door, and the boy I've liked for almost three years is about to graduate. All I have left is his back. I also know that it's faster to go back to the classroom by the stairs on the left, lying in the corridor after class in the sun, being too late to eat dinner in the cafeteria and not delicious, being clumsy when learning table tennis from scratch, and having a stiff expression when I glanced at him before entering the examination room... These are all the things that made me fall in love with him every time in my ordinary youth. I would really cry when I delete his sex, I would be embarrassed if the scarf I knitted by myself was sent back a week later, I would stay up late at night playing games and chatting together when we just got acquainted, I would be reluctant to drink the glass of passion fruit crushed ice after bringing me a drink because of the many troublesome requests, and I would be sad to see him go home with a girl after school. Secret love is the story of one person, and his name should not appear from beginning to end.
Obviously I am talking about the author himself, but I seem to have done everything that is not bad.
It's really sad. It's like you wrote my personal experience. Unfortunately, I will always walk behind him. I will never have the courage to move forward.
Not everyone's secret love will be fruitful, but I hope you are very, very lucky.
Amu, a free wind like me will stay for you
Don't have a crush on me in the next life
In order to have some communication with him, I would go to his grade every time to borrow books from him. I would also go downstairs at noon to pretend to take a walk, but actually it was to watch him play.
This is different from the novels I usually read. It is probably a poem. If there is a pronoun, it must be a secret love
I won't let him know that I like him. I just want him to get back from his lost ways.
It's so similar, it's really so similar, from the second year of junior high school to the freshman year, from 2017 to 2022, a full five years
The person I like is in the next class next door, and the boy I've liked for almost three years is about to graduate. All I have left is his back. I also know that it's faster to go back to the classroom by the stairs on the left, lying in the corridor after class in the sun, being too late to eat dinner in the cafeteria and not delicious, being clumsy when learning table tennis from scratch, and having a stiff expression when I glanced at him before entering the examination room... These are all the things that made me fall in love with him every time in my ordinary youth. I would really cry when I delete his sex, I would be embarrassed if the scarf I knitted by myself was sent back a week later, I would stay up late at night playing games and chatting together when we just got acquainted, I would be reluctant to drink the glass of passion fruit crushed ice after bringing me a drink because of the many troublesome requests, and I would be sad to see him go home with a girl after school. Secret love is the story of one person, and his name should not appear from beginning to end.
Obviously I am talking about the author himself, but I seem to have done everything that is not bad.
It's really sad. It's like you wrote my personal experience. Unfortunately, I will always walk behind him. I will never have the courage to move forward.
Not everyone's secret love will be fruitful, but I hope you are very, very lucky.
Amu, a free wind like me will stay for you
Don't have a crush on me in the next life
In order to have some communication with him, I would go to his grade every time to borrow books from him. I would also go downstairs at noon to pretend to take a walk, but actually it was to watch him play.
This is different from the novels I usually read. It is probably a poem. If there is a pronoun, it must be a secret love
I won't let him know that I like him. I just want him to get back from his lost ways.
It's so similar, it's really so similar, from the second year of junior high school to the freshman year, from 2017 to 2022, a full five years