When Lin Keyan was in fifth grade, he fell in love with a boy. He had short hair, wore black-rimmed glasses, and had dimples when he smiled.
But when I was in high school, a girl suddenly came over and they were together.
Every day, Lin Keyan would look at their laughing backs, leaving wounds on his heart one after another.
Lin Keyan secretly reported it, and as she wished, the two were forced to break up without even a chance to communicate.
By chance, Lin Keyan and the girl became roommates. Surprisingly, the girl had a very good personality and they quickly became friends.
Reluctantly, Lin Keyan asked to know about their love history. She generously took out their love letters and recalled every moment of getting along with the boy with a smile.
Lin Keyan looked at the boy's delicate handwriting on more than a hundred letters, and his doting smile when facing the girl seemed to appear in his mind.
No one else could see that Ke Ke was sad, because tears fell on his heart.
At a class reunion many years later, Lin Keyan smiled self-deprecatingly at his former love rival:
"I thought I would have a chance if you broke up, but those letters you typed made me give up."
"To be honest, I don't believe in fate, but I have had a crush on him for seventeen years without getting a response, but he has loved you for so long."
"In those letters, you made me realize a different version of him, a person with a warm and hot soul, a person that I would never have the chance to understand, and a person who closed his heart to me."
Demining: The heroine can sometimes be annoying and careless and disrupt the atmosphere, but I hope you like her.
Intention: Can love make cliffs become flat, or can love make flat ground create cliffs?