Only You Know

[Campus-City | Male crush | Reunion after a long absence | Childhood sweethearts ] [Cold-faced cute girl x stinky jealous king] Leti and He Zhizhou are the kind of childhood sweethearts who "are noisy but can never be separated". Everyone was used to them being inseparable, as if they would bicker and walk side by side like this forever. However, He Zhizhou suddenly left the country and cut off all contacts. . A few years later, Leti was dragged by her best friend to a live house to watch the performance of Pluto, a rock band that has become very popular in the past two years. On the stage, the new guitarist did not show his face, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and cool skills, but the figure felt inexplicably familiar to her. After it was over, she accompanied her best friend backstage to ask for an autograph: "Can I get an autograph?" The band manager stepped forward to stop him: "Sorry, it's not convenient right now..." Before he finished speaking, the man leaning against the wall suddenly raised his head. Under the brim of the hat, those deep eyes looked at her accurately. Their eyes met, and the pen in Leti's hand fell to the ground with a clatter. The young man ignored the obstruction, bent down to pick up the pen, and looked at her: "Okay, how much do you want to sign?" * Leti returned to the apartment that night feeling restless, still worried about the upcoming shared apartment. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and she opened the door. The man standing outside the door raised his hand and took off his hat, with the black guitar case slung over his shoulder. She was completely stunned and her mind went blank: "You... How did you find this? No, you went to the wrong place, right?" The man glanced at her astonished face and walked past her into the door. The tone was very calm: "You're right." He put down the piano case, turned around to look at her, and slowly dropped the second thunder: "Where should I sleep tonight?" - New copy edited on 2025.9.20 [Screenshot archived] - ★Advance collection of the college campus article "Trail of Secret Love" in the same series★ [Innocent and obedient girl vs. Cold asshole young master] In college, Sirong and Duan Qingyue were from two different worlds. He is a famous figure in the legal department, but she is just the silent shadow, always holding a book and walking through the crowd alone. At the celebration banquet after the school debate competition, Si Rong was dragged by his roommate to make up the numbers. After drinking for three rounds, someone suggested playing a game of "I have it and you don't have it". Duan Qingyue was leaning in the booth, playing with the lighter with his slender fingers, but his eyes fell on her vaguely. "Want to play?" He asked. Silong wanted to refuse, but the booing around her was too loud, so she could only whisper: "... Play." When it was Silong's turn, she said softly: "I have written anonymous letters to boys." Everyone immediately became interested and insisted that she tell who she was writing to. Sirong clutched the corner of his clothes and remained silent, the tips of his ears were red and bleeding. Duan Qingyue suddenly stood up and said coldly, "She wrote it to me. Do you have any objections?" Later, at the reading meeting of the literary club, Si Rong spoke as an outstanding club member, and the audience burst into applause. Duan Qingyue was the only one who leaned in the last row and looked at her with a half-smile. After the meeting, he blocked her in the corridor of the library and said, "Sirong, you pretend not to know her..." He leaned forward and said with a half-smile, "It's quite annoying." . Everyone felt that Sirong and Duan Qingyue were not from the same world. The news of their romance caused a stir in the school, and their breakup also caused a stir. When friends mentioned it, they said it was Young Master Duan who dumped her on a whim and when he got tired of it. It wasn't until the alumni meeting many years after graduation that they reunited. After drinking for three rounds, someone suggested playing "Do I Have You or Not" again. When it was Duan Qingyue's turn, he looked straight at Sirong: "In these years, I think of someone every day." The box suddenly became quiet. "Sirong," his voice was hoarse, "do you want to admit defeat in this game?" Intention: Don't be duplicitous