"Liao Minzhi, I like you, I love you."
The seventeen-year-old girl, the back seat of the bicycle, the time the two were alone together, the words he saw or did not see.
She chattered endlessly and shared too many girlish thoughts.
"Although I know you can't hear me, I still want to say it. At least it is much better than secretly writing it in a diary. The wind can hear it, the moon can hear it, the stars can hear it, and the whole universe can hear my heart... I think it is a very romantic thing. It We all know that I like you, and they probably also like to hear such gossip stories... When you pass by alone, they will gather together and whisper, look, this boy, there is a girl who confesses her love to him every day, has he heard it..."
Helan Jue is really a super little sun heroine [Red Heart]
What he saw with his eyes and heard with his ears, including the faint scent of perfume that he occasionally smelled between his breaths, all the senses complemented each other. In a daze, he actually developed a romantic quality of quiet time.
——Maybe it's because your singing is so beautiful and you can still think when you talk, but when you sing, I can't think about anything else.
——She really understands what he likes and what he likes to hear most, she can tell it every time.
——It felt like he was wearing a pair of jeans with 10,000 fake pockets sewn on them, only the 10,001th one was real. Xu Yunni walked by, found the pocket easily, and put a candy in it.
She is so good at loving people, and her dazzling light will make people feel their own bleakness. It's not that he doubts her love, he just doubts whether he deserves such love.