In the eyes of others, we may all be excellent people, but in our own eyes, we are not people who are likely to be liked by our sweethearts.
I can't hide my love, and I can't quit it. Singing a song together is the most romantic memory of my youth.
"I like you."
When He Yige received those four words, he immediately clicked the × in the upper right corner of the chat box.
"I like you."
When Wei Zhilin heard these four words, his first reaction was to hang up the phone.
Damn it, even though there are so many misunderstandings, I still like you.
-Updated for newbies, a short story, some story fragments, please don't click if you don't mind.
Concept: Misunderstandings in youth all stem from the love that cannot be expressed or given up.