The weakly lit fluorescent stick that was thrown under the bed could barely see your face. The bedroom is too dark to see the emotions in your eyes clearly. The lowered voice and slightly tipsy atmosphere made us chat and laugh for the first time in a long time.
But when you played Truth or Dare with your head down and your face covered, and you were still unable to ask the question, and at the end when you gestured and asked me if I like boys or girls, I admit that my heart skipped a beat.
I wonder if you, who is sitting opposite and being dimly illuminated by the lights, are the same as me.
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[Liang Yingtong's perspective:
When I started to call her "Little Derpy", and I was speechless on the way to school, but she held her schoolbag tightly with her arms around her shoulders to prevent her from being scattered by the surging crowd. When I saw her always dancing and happily sharing interesting or ordinary things to herself, I thought, I can always do this. Call her that, actually it's good to be dumb; can you hold me tightly like this, now and in the future; can you just share these scraps of thoughts with me, and don't share them with others... When I realized that these feelings were true, I admitted it, and I really fell in love with my roommate.
[Zhou Wangfan's perspective:
I thought that no one would be so kind to me except Song Xi, but I didn't expect that there was an exception. When I entered high school, I separated from my friend Song Xi, who I had known since elementary school. I was admitted to the best high school in the county, but my friend failed to get a place in the county's public high school by a few points. Before I could handle the first class, I was immediately assigned to a new class. I really hated adapting to the new group. I didn't want to socialize or talk. I just wanted to stay in my seat and study quietly. But there was a girl who broke into my life without warning, with more than a little tenderness. She is so good to everyone, but I just want her to be so good to me.
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Two Capricorns whose birthdays are eleven days apart, two ISFPs, the awkward ghost × the big awkward ghost who is even more awkward than the awkward ghost
[It is probably written in the first person of the two protagonists, maybe with some God's perspective interspersed.
A word of caution: The current title [I wish that you would stay in my memories] is the lyrics from Conan Gray's song "Memories". The title may be changed to "Wutong Zhengfan" in the future.
Intention: How can love be crazy, youth is unrestrained and public