He was in the next class, very close to me. I didn't often go to the corridor to play. I only passed by their class a few times when I went to get water or use the toilet. I accidentally saw him sitting quietly in the corridor by the window, and most of my attention was on him. The world seemed to pause for a few seconds. I didn't dare to stay too much for fear that he would see me and almost trot back to class. Every time I see him, I feel very happy. There is always a smile on my face, and it takes me a long time to come back to my senses.
Concept: I often feel that the most sincere and heartbreaking emotion in the world is secret love