I always said that I was the most confused idiot in Suizhou Middle School - I stuffed my homework book with snack bags, forgot to write down answer sheets for exams, and even the handwritten letter Zhou Xubai stuffed in my drawer could be mistaken for a confession from a boy in the next class.
Until I mistakenly picked up his cell phone on the day of the sports meeting, and the screen saver showed a candid silhouette: the wind lifted my ponytail, and there was still half an uneaten orange gummy stuck to the corner of my mouth.
Later I found out that the squad leader who always said "come along" to protect me from bullies had already planted mints in the astronomy club warehouse on the top floor, and put my hair rope, draft paper, and lost Danmei bookmarks in the diary that had been hidden for three years.
It turned out that his "casual test" was a wrong question he had stayed up late to sort out. When he said with red eyes, "Can you just look at me," I finally heard it clearly - this time, it was me who should send the Chun letter to him properly. "
Purpose: campus