No one told her what it was like to like someone, until she met him in high school. A bright and sunny boy broke into her field of vision. Every time their eyes met, but she hurriedly avoided it, she seemed to know that liking meant looking into eyes that did not dare to look directly and twinkling. No, this was a secret love, so what should I do? If you can't speak and are avoiding him subconsciously, then as a good friend, wish him all the best, health and happiness.
Intention: If you like someone, remember to say it out loud