Secret Love for Stars

When Bian Tao was sixteen, she fell in love with a boy named Pei Chen. Pei Chen is the proud son of heaven, a man of great influence, and an existence that Bian Tao can only hope to achieve. She was his deskmate, an ordinary girl with mediocre grades. She had conveyed love letters to him on behalf of many girls. She looked up to Pei Chen for three years from her first year of high school to her third year of high school, and she kept that love in her heart and refused to say it out loud. She didn't dare, thinking that she was too humble. The evening before the college entrance examination, she mustered up the courage, held the love letter in her hand, and walked towards him. The fire clouds in the sky were burning fiercely. The boy was leaning against the railing, and a girl was confessing to him. "Sorry," he said, "I have someone I like." Bian Tao, who was peeking on the sidelines, realized that his secret love for three years had ended in vain. He has someone he likes, and the stars will never catch up with the moon. — No longer the mediocre and introverted person she was in high school, she became generous and confident after graduating from college. She was already an excellent writer and had many suitors. She tried to erase him from her memory countless times, but she couldn't. She had never been in love. Later, she was invited to a rather large banquet. There were many famous people coming to the banquet. She saw a man sitting at the bar, wearing a suit and leather shoes, lazily shaking his glass. She looked back as if she was being burned, pretending not to see him. But the man stepped forward and smiled wildly: "Classmate Bian, don't you remember me?" Bian Tao was startled, a little embarrassed. "You remember clearly when I mentioned secret love in the essay. Why, you don't remember it now?" — Bian Tao knew that he was the pride of heaven and would not be sincere to her, so she fled in a hurry. But she didn't expect that Pei Chen would force her into a corner when there was a sudden power outage at the dance. His voice was low, his eyes were red, and he kissed the back of her hand: "Can I chase you?" — When Bian Tao was ignored, she had a small reader who kept replying to her articles. She has written essays about secret love, youth, and the ups and downs in life. One day after the two got together, Bian Tao dug out his account. In his uncommented draft box, there is a sentence like this: "You are not a star, you are my moon." "I am a small planet in the galaxy. When I revolve around you, I can see everything about you." Two-way secret love, he, I won't fall in love before I'm underage. Publicity and wanton astronomer×low self-esteem and sensitive writer Intention: Be confident