In high school, he became her front desk and she became his back desk
Every day when she looks up, it's him, and gradually he takes over her youth
--I just kept looking at him. The moment he turned his head, I had nowhere to hide.
Can the vague secret love in student days come to an end?
This is a plain story
Talked about the little things in the class
Memories of secret love are both sour and sweet
Running in both directions...
Healing boy x rebellious girl
Also, after watching this, I kneel down and beg for benefits.
This is the author's motivation to move forward!!!
Intention: Intention to be added