The first time Song Zhi saw him was on the bus. The boy stood so coldly, but she glanced at him a thousand times with her peripheral vision.
"Gu Yan, it's been four years. Did Yue Yue tell you that I had a crush on you for four years?"
"Song Zhi, did the moon tell you that you are six years to me?"
Gu Yan had actually known this girl named Song Zhi for a long time, and his memories came back to him. One late night in the cold winter ten years ago, after Gu Yan finished solving the last question in the test paper, the wind blew the curtains. He stood up and wanted to close the glass, but he saw the girl's endorsement. From then on, he became the one to watch the scenery.
Why do I have to feel inferior? Whether it is the moon or the stars, as long as they hang high in the sky one day, I will work hard to chase after them.
Purpose: This article is based on a portrayal of life. There is always an unknown story in every girl's youth, so I wrote it down here.