1.
I like Zhu Changqing.
There are traces of me on the playground, classrooms, and corridors. Every time I meet his eyes, I feel flustered, but I only dare to look at him secretly and don't dare to break the rules.
The little thing of having a crush on him made my heart surge with excitement, joy and panic, like a dense thread wrapping around my heart.
I thought my crush was well hidden, but it was actually very poor.
2.
Her crush was so explicit that I had to pay attention.
Every time I looked up in the playground, classroom, or corridor, my eyes would collide with hers. Her naked eyes, flustered movements, and incoherent waving of hands were all too obvious.
But I don't like the sticky and ambiguous look in her eyes when she looks at me, I don't like how nervous and helpless she is when facing me, and I don't like her ugly way of pretending that nothing happened while pretending to be a chance encounter.
All these feelings of being spied upon bothered me to the point of disgust.
I saw through her embarrassment and chose to avoid her liking.
Ps: ① I am an adult at the age of 18 in my senior year of high school.
②Be.
Concept: The perspective of the person being secretly admired.