Chen Qiu has been in love with Li Xunbo for six years, but Li Xunbo can never see Chen Qiu's heart clearly.
1. "I will never forget the first time I saw him."
Chen Qiu slowly straightened her back in the booth, and a few tears flashed in her eyes.
"He was just standing outside the door. He was not tall and quite thin. He might have been injured not long ago. His left calf was in a plaster. Under the cover of the sun, he could only see his right hand without a cane raised beside his head..."
Chen Qiu raised his hand and put the last bit of wine into his mouth. The moment she put down the wine glass, she grinned self-deprecatingly.
"That's when I knew I liked him."
2. It was a rare snow day in the south.
The snow was falling heavily outside the classroom, and the hearts of the students in the classroom flew out of the window. Li Xunbo is no exception.
But what Li Xunbo didn't notice was that the person leaning against the window behind him didn't stare out the window like everyone else, but looked at Li Xunbo quietly.
Chen Qiu stopped writing and looked at his profile quietly:
The corner of your mouth smiles softly due to the arrival of snowflakes;
And the haze in my heart has cleared up a bit because of you...
3. Chen Qiu finally gave up on Li Xunbo.
Chen Qiu always thought that he could influence him. In order to follow his footsteps, Chen Qiu has been working hard.
She was admitted to Li Xunbo's key high school and the university that Li Xunbo longed for. She worked hard until her grades were as good as Li Xunbo's...
But Li Xunbo just thought that Chen Qiu's goal happened to hit him.
On the morning when Chen Qiu was about to confess his love again, Li Xunbo told Chen Qiu that he had a girlfriend who majored in foreign languages. Chen Qiu tried hard to hold back his tears, but they still fell down unsatisfactorily. Li Xunbo was surprised, but Chen Qiu just wiped his eyes with his hands and told him:
"My wonderful eldest son finally has a girlfriend. Your father and I are complete in this life."
Then he patted Li Xunbo on the shoulder, turned his head and let himself move forward, thinking in his mind, "It doesn't matter. If he has a girlfriend, I won't like him anymore. It would be nice to have one less thing to worry about. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..."
"How could it be okay? I've liked him for six years!..."
Chen Qiu cried. She sat alone in the corridor for a long time.
Purpose: Portrait of secret love