Zhou Jiahe has a crush on Chen Shuyue, just like the most inconspicuous star in the night sky, staring at the moon in obscurity.
Her mood was like the last fallen leaf in autumn, gently swaying in the wind, expecting and fearing to be noticed.
Whenever Chen Shuyue walked past her, there seemed to be a subtle scent in the air, like the first warm ray of sunshine in spring penetrating the frost in winter, which made people feel both surprised and uneasy.
This emotion grew quietly in her heart, like wild flowers in the mountains. Although no one knew about it, it still bloomed so beautifully.
However, how can this long-hidden voice be responded to?
This became the biggest mystery in Zhou Jiahe's mind
Purpose: Campus crush