[Pretending to be a cool boy x a gentle and restrained girl]
Secret Love Comes True｜Two Directions｜Youth Group Portrait
Later I found out that he had been waiting for this spring for many years.
Shen Zhiyi's high school years were cut into two halves - the first half with Lu Huaizhou, and the second half without Lu Huaizhou.
On the first day of the first year of high school, Lu Linxia dragged Shen Zhiyi straight to the last row of the classroom, euphemistically calling it the "Holy Land for Fishing."
As a result, not long after I sat down, two boys pushed open the door and entered, leaving very few empty seats in the classroom.
The chair in the front row was pulled away, Shen Zhiyi raised his head, and met a pair of cold but beautiful eyes.
He spoke very little, but when she had a stomachache, he would go to the infirmary and the supermarket to buy medicine and bread. He would buy a portion of each flavor in case she had taboos.
He was extremely patient when giving lectures. Even if her response was a little slow, he would teach her patiently until she understood.
When choosing subjects, he said: "Choose what you like and don't let anyone influence you."
Shen Zhiyi fell in love with him like this, but she was not sure whether she was special in his heart.
After all, he is nice to everyone.
Lu Linxia said: "He treats you differently."
Shen Zhiyi shook his head: "He is just a nice person."
After entering the first grade of high school, the number of times they saw each other dropped sharply.
At the art festival, Lu Huaizhou's electric guitar performance shocked the whole school, and love letters poured in.
There was a girl who had been chasing him for a long time. She was bright and flamboyant and never backed down.
Shen Zhiyi looked at them, silently hiding his liking.
It wasn't until her birthday in her sophomore year of high school that she invited Lu Huaizhou by accident.
And he came, bringing a guitar and playing her favorite "How Lucky".
After singing, he looked at her and said softly:
"Shen Zhiyi, I have been waiting for this spring for many years."
It turns out that all his tenderness was always special to her.
It is not the spring that is late, but the courage that I finally dare to walk towards you.
Concept: Love is clumsy bravery