/1/ Yan Sijin has a boy whom he has loved for many years.
He is the proud son of God, who always ranks first in competitions and exams. His eyes are always tired and unfocused, and he is harmonious, free and dazzling among the crowd.
However, no one knew that she shared a secret base with him.
After school that day, cicadas were chirping noisily, and when she was halfway there, hot rain fell on her head.
She rushed to the abandoned railway tracks that she regarded as a secret base, but she saw a young man holding an umbrella, with clear joints and tired eyes, carrying an aura of bitterness and joy.
When his umbrella tilted, she was cut off from the rain.
Breathing staggered, heartbeat pounding.
From then on, they often shared secrets quietly through a metal wall.
Yan Sijin has long known that he does not belong here.
As expected, he was later recommended to a top university and never came here again;
And she heard that he was becoming more and more eye-catching and received countless love and compliments.
/2/ The reunion after many years was at the meeting of outstanding alumni.
The moment he looked over, she looked away.
He walked up to her and said in a light, polite tone, "Miss Yan, nice to meet you."
When others asked out of curiosity, he said, "We met by chance. Miss Yan still owes me an agreement."
No one knew that he had spent thousands of days and nights recalling, simulating, and reconstructing the appointment in which she was absent.
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One day, Zhu Yu returned to his hometown and found a large number of letters sent to him many years ago in a pavilion next to the abandoned railway track. All the signatures were——
Yan Sijin.
He suddenly remembered that he had joined a literary club back then and earnestly asked for advice on how to write love letters using argumentative essays.
There was constant booing in the audience as usual.
It turned out that she was also a member of the literary club, looking at him quietly in the audience, not knowing that the legendary argumentative love letter was always written to her.
/3/ "I don't know how far the distance is between ordinary people and geniuses, and I don't think liberal arts and science are completely opposite.
All I know is that I, an ordinary liberal arts student, have finally reached the side of you, who is known as a genius in science, through consistent efforts.
The distance between us is finally no longer 1,700 kilometers. "
——Selected from Yan Sijin's letter
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"Waiting for my secret love to see the light of day."
PS:
Sc, 1v1, he, campus city half and half, sweet and sour.
Copywriting 1 The heroine's perspective, an actual two-way secret love.
Fifth edition copy archived on 23/08/06
Purpose: I want to write a story about liberal arts students who make their dreams come true through consistent efforts.