ENTP is in love with a handsome guy x INTJ is a talkative guy and is a huge fan
The 15-year-old Ke Bei saw his dead self during an ordinary vacation. He made a new choice and came to a new school to start his journey...
Campus love/two-way secret love/appropriate sweetness/HE (the protagonist's growth direction-love + friendship)
(Gong appears in Chapter 5! Appears in Chapter 5!!)
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"I couldn't get into the top ten in the exam, and I couldn't get a perfect score in math. My sports scores were very poor, and I wasn't as tall as you. When I was in the first grade of junior high school, my Chinese teacher asked me to write five weekly diaries of more than 400 words each week. In order to make up for the number of words, I wrote all lyrics.
I want to tell you that I regret that I am who I am. I am impatient, lazy, not motivated enough, have no talent, have no patience for anything, and lack perseverance. Questions that others can write in a few minutes take me a long time. My mother said that it takes 21 days to form a good habit, but I think 21 days is too long and seems like a fantasy.
But this is me who has many shortcomings and cannot be called perfect. It's strange, it only took me a second to like you.
I'm sorry for who I am. If I could not be me, maybe I would pursue you like other classmates who like you. Classmate Han Wenxu, today is the 22nd day since I fell in love with you. There is no doubt that this will become a good habit for me.
(Whether you have watched it or not^v^)"
October 13, 2017
"Omit the previous ones, I want to tell you! I am very proud of who I am, the me who is brave and fearless for you, the me who is getting closer and closer to you; I am very glad that I am me! The me who can be liked by you, the me who is held in your arms, you make all the warmth concrete.
Classmate Han Wenxu, today is the 298th day that I like you. There is no doubt that this has become a good habit of mine. "
July 17, 2018
After waking up, I couldn't sleep, afraid of losing him, even if he was sleeping peacefully next to my pillow at this moment. When we first fell in love, he told me that he used to sit next to me after class and count my eyelashes. I also laughed at him and said it was nothing special.
I always count these incorrectly, but I think no matter how much time passes, I will always remember him walking towards me step by step when he was a teenager. I remember every meal he cooked. I remember that this man couldn't even fry poached eggs at first.
Concept: Young love is so terrifying, as much as 70% of sugar.
