Sixteen-year-old Yan Xu met Zheng Qinghui for the first time in the dance classroom of Hehua Middle School - she had a bright smile on her face, but there was indifference and rejection in her eyes that could not be ignored. He silently collected everything about her: the butterfly-winged shoulder blades, the silvery ankles, the flying ponytail, the fingers holding the paintbrush, and... The fruity lips on that summer night. But until graduation, she didn't remember his name.
When we met again at the bar six years later, she asked with a smile: "Don't I owe you a lot of money and haven't paid it back?"
He deserved it. This was a secret love that no one knew about, but it ended in vain because of his pride.
God loves him after all and allows them to reunite at the best time.
Intention: The secret love that I didn't dare to express when I was young
