Jiang Wu Nian leaned against the tree and looked down at Xu Chunshan.
Xu Chunshan's eyes were dark and unclear, and she asked: "In the past world, did you have any affection for me?"
... After a moment, Jiang Wunian said: "I'm sorry, Xu Chunshan, I have never liked you."
Xu Chunshan seemed to have guessed the answer very early, but there was still a moment of disappointment in the corner of her eyes.
After a long time, she said: "Jiang Wu Nian, I wish you happiness."
Who do I want to wish for? I wish her the most colorful chapter in her growth story, and I wish her the most beloved boy in her youth: always passionate, always loved, and always happy.
Xu Chunshan monologue: In the preface of my youth which cannot be called earth-shattering, you are a very important figure. Every frame of your profile and every smile are deeply imprinted in my heart, leaving a mark that cannot be erased. I want to try my best to keep up with your pace, but there seems to be an insurmountable line between us. I I am not willing to give up, but when I face you, I am not timid like myself. I think, just keep looking at you like this, even though I can't chat with you, but just looking at you like this, even for just a moment, there will be waves in my heart, so no matter how long and dangerous the journey is, I am still happy.
[If you want to write about secret love, you can't just write about secret love. I want to write about the subconscious search for his back in the crowd, the panic of looking at each other unintentionally, the rest of midsummer, the pain of hiding in the crowd watching him love others, the regret of not being brave enough, and the desolation in my heart when I finally miss him. ]
----A friend (inspired by the Internet)
Intention: The end of Pingwu is not the spring mountain
