Dear Classmates at the Back Desk

"I'll tell you a secret secretly. You are not allowed to tell anyone else." "What?" "I have someone I like." "Then does he know you have someone you like?" "I know." "Turns out, it's me." I have liked someone for a long, long time, so long that my youth has turned into his growth collection, my memories have turned into his video tapes, and every smile has been engraved in my heart. I have been secretly in love with someone for a long, long time. It was so long that I thought she would never see me in her eyes again, which almost made me realize my so-called happiness. Two-way love, sweet upgrade.