School Belle, Don't Look Back, I Will Be Moved

When the first year of high school started, Lu Ciyuan just wanted to spend three years in peace. Until the girl with a ponytail sat in front of him. The moment she turned back to borrow the eraser, he said to himself in his heart—— "It's over." She is the school beauty recognized by the whole grade. She has beautiful paintings, excellent grades, and her eyes turn into crescents when she smiles. He is the most inconspicuous boy in the class. He comes from an ordinary family and doesn't talk much. The only thing he has good at is that he ranks first in the math grade. Everyone said he wasn't good enough for her. She looked back at him for three years, and he was in love with her for three years, but no one told her. He hid his likes in his notes, in the hot milk tea that appeared on her table on time every day, and in the line of words typed and deleted in the WeChat chat box late at night. She drew her thoughts into the sketchbook, into the back figure with only a side face, and into every inadvertent turn of her head and the peripheral vision that pretended not to care. On the day after the college entrance examination, she finally spoke: "I have something to tell you." He said: "Me too."