[Content Warning] The female lead dies. The pacing is a little fast and may be disorienting. The author admits the writing isn't very good.
Reserved girl Song Yuan vs. sunny boy Jiang Xu
Mutual pining | Bad ending
At sixteen, Song Yuan transfers to Li High School. Her reserved nature contrasts with how quickly she fits in with her classmates. Luckily, she gets a wonderful deskmate.
Jiang Xu is quick to notice her moods. They share hobbies, and he helps her fit in with the class.
At some point, Song Yuan finds herself staring into Jiang Xu's back, lost in thought. When she sees him getting along with other girls, she quietly feels down.
Only later does she realize what this behavior means: she has fallen in love with someone.
She doesn't dare tell Jiang Xu. She fears that if the only friend she's known for so long finds out how she feels, he'll leave her.
Then, by chance, Song Yuan discovers that Jiang Xu feels the same way. He likes her, too.
In a small park behind the school after the college entrance exams:
I hope the author is very happy?(?^O^?)? Yo
Summer is saying, even if it is short, it must be brilliant; even if we part, we must love deeply; even if it ends, we must be grateful for the beginning. [Crying loudly][Crying loudly][Crying loudly] It hurts so much
Not the end but a new beginning I chose science. I have a lot of knowledge that I don't know. Maybe I would like to meet a science boy who patiently explains the topic to me. I am a sophomore in high school. Come on [Rose] [Rose] [Rose] [Like] [Like] [Like] The author, please come on too.
I'm curious if we are together. It feels ambiguous.
Author: Is there a prototype for Song Yuan's mother? I'm so envious of a mother who doesn't ask too many questions. I feel like her mother also understands [laughs]
Author: Is there a prototype for Song Yuan's mother? I'm so envious of a mother who doesn't ask too many questions. I feel like her mother also understands [laughs]
It feels like this is already a bit of a two-way street [rose] [rose] [rose]
Why is there no comment?
"In the Pear Market in May, the spring is just right. The sunshine on Saturday morning shines through the thin clouds and gently shines on the street. The parasol trees on the roadside are already flourishing and swaying gently in the breeze, casting mottled light and shadow." Catch a big bug for the author~ The author likes sycamore trees very much [rose][rose][rose]
"Summer has begun to appear in the Pear City in May. The plane trees on the campus are once again covered with dense green leaves, and the sun shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting mottled light and shadow on the playground. The air is filled with the smell of grass and earth, mixed with the smell of youthful sweat - the sports season is here." Catch a bug for the author~ We're almost there too 😆