●Sweet girl with vitality × forbearing academic master
●Epistolary/Campus/Secret Love
When they met for the first time, Yu Nian saw Song Ennian's most embarrassing scene.
The boy huddled under the mottled brick wall. Three tattooed young men dragged the iron bars, and the sound of metal scraping was sharp and harsh.
In what age is there still a Heise Society?
Is this all the robbery?
"Hey!"
The iron rod stopped at the end of Yu Nian's trembling voice. The tattooed young man turned his head and weighed the iron rod, "What's wrong with you?"
She felt a little frightened and shouted, "Someone is coming."
Afraid of retaliation, he left immediately after speaking.
Without noticing, the boy in the corner raised his head and caught the flash of handwriting on the girl's school badge.
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Seventeen-year-old Song Ennian is a rust in the alley.
Gloomy, taciturn, and his school uniform is always washed white.
At that time, his father owed huge debts and disappeared from the world, leaving him and his grandmother to depend on each other.
Debt collectors knocked on the door repeatedly and smashed and looted countless times. Seeing that they couldn't get anything valuable, the creditor said fiercely that he must pay back one thousand yuan every month.
That day, the debt collectors came to cause trouble again. In order to protect his grandmother, he was cornered by debt collectors.
Countless experiences slowly overlapped, and I thought it would be the same this time. It's just a painful meal.
She is the only variable.
Class 3, Grade 1, Yu Nian.
Song Ennian pressed the tip of his tongue against the congestion between his teeth, crushed these six words and swallowed them into the bones.
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Since then, Song Ennian could not help but pay attention to that girl, understanding every bit of her, her life, and her habits.
He hated himself for looking like a dirty mouse, but he couldn't help but move his eyes in her direction.
He knows every smile of the girl and all her preferences.
Those deliberately created chance encounters, just the right show of goodwill, and the quiet closeness when taking photos together. They were all hints he had rehearsed several times.
But after tossing and turning late at night, it was really hard to sleep, and his heart was throbbing, so he turned on the desk lamp and wrote a letter to the angel from an anonymous perspective.
Ridiculing myself for being a pervert who stares at people during the day, and sleeps under the quilt at night writing love letters to people.
It was not until later that the love letter he wrote was delivered to Yu Nian. The young man's contradictory and despicable thoughts were all exposed in front of others.
The last sentence of the letter was deeply pious, "Yu Nian, please remember me."
But he never had the chance to say those unfinished words in person.
The heavy rain at the age of seventeen will wet me every summer for the rest of my life.
#Epistolary flashback, perspective retrospect# #directional secret love#
#be#
*I caught a beam of light in the abyss, and from then on all the nights were used to trace her outline.
Author wb: @, come and play with me~
"Hello dear readers, the author currently has more important things to do in advance, so this book is temporarily suspended, but! I will definitely come back! I will definitely finish this book seriously, thank you for liking it~"
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Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you
