Qin Yan had a secret, one known only to her and her doll.
She liked Huo Zhui.
She'd liked him for so, so long. Her feelings had even consumed her entire adolescence.
She didn't know what to do. Her shyness, embarrassment, and insecurity were even stronger than her feelings for him.
She didn't dare confess, but her gaze always followed Huo Zhui's retreating figure.
For six whole years.
What hairstyle he had, what new clothes he wore, whether he'd grown taller: these were the things Qin Yan paid attention to.
Her adolescence came to a complete end, and Qin Yan buried this matter deep in her heart, never mentioning it again.
Later, when people asked if she liked anyone, she would only offer a faint smile.
Because Qin Yan herself didn't know. She even wondered whether her feelings for Huo Zhui back then had just been an obsession.
She'd grown up, her feelings had faded, and it had all passed.
Until she met Huo Zhui again...
Theme: Be brave about the people you like
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