In Zhao Borui's memory, Lin Taozi liked strawberries very much, but Bai Xize knew that what Lin Taozi liked was not strawberries, but Zhao Borui.
"Why can't you like me?" Bai Xize asked with red eyes, but he didn't expect Taozi to cry before him. "I also want to know, why doesn't he like me?"
Lin Taozi looked at the young man sitting by the window. He was sitting there. Lin Taozi could easily walk to him, but she could not enter his heart no matter what.
Lin Taozi may never forget that shining boy and that strawberry-flavored secret love. Perhaps one day in the future, she will find that the boy she loves also loves her deeply.
Intention: secret love