Shi Shi had noticed that boy since the day he reported to high school. The boy's skin is very white, so white that it reflects light. Later, they became the front and back desks.
"Hey, do you want to hear Mrs. Tong's answer?" The young man asked her.
"No," she replied.
"Then turn around and let's chat for a while."
The gears of fate began to turn, she thought, as if she had met the person she would remember forever before she was sixteen.
Purpose: To commemorate my high school crush