The first time I saw him was the first time I saw him. I seem to like him. I don't know why I like him, but I do. Very strange.
He didn't look at me directly. We are not from the same world. But I like him so much.
I have been working hard to get closer to you. I thought we could at least be friends.
They say that if you are not brave, you will not be qualified to cry. But I have been brave, at least for me.
If my liking for you in middle school was due to ignorance or a feeling of admiration, then I think that after twelve years, my liking for you is no longer just admiration.
————The twelfth year since I fell in love with you, I am dead. It's such a pity that I haven't had time to be friends with you yet.
————Twelve years, I don't regret liking you, but if you give me another chance, Chen Yansong, I won't like you anymore
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