How sad is it to have a crush on someone?

Secret love is a person's chaos.

Even though he's covered in bruises,

It is also an unspeakable pain.

He could only silently clean up the battlefield alone.

How sad is it to have a crush on someone?

Only those who have experienced it know!

Occasionally, he would secretly flip through his Weibo and WeChat Moments. However, this occasionally mentioned opening his eyes in the morning, on the way to school, eating at noon, in the elevator, and at the last second before going to bed.

What did you have for breakfast?

What did you do this morning?

What are you going to have for lunch?

What are you doing this afternoon?

What are you having for dinner?

What time do you go to bed?

What are you doing tomorrow?

It's like a WiFi connection with a strong signal, but you don't know the password.

The more he fled, the closer he got. The more he turned his back, the clearer his every cell became.

All my fantasies, they're all about him.

One of his punctuations, I read out a hundred turns and thousands of prose.

I feel so blessed that our homework books are together today.

He's an SB.

Every word he said was a college entrance examination reading comprehension.

Every day before he went to bed, he would enter his space and then secretly delete his visit records.

I didn't have him for a second. I feel like I've lost him a million times.

Afraid she knew, afraid she didn't know, afraid she pretended she didn't know.

In order not to let others see that I am especially good to him, I can only be good to everyone.

Seeing him walk over, I want to hide. Seeing him walk back, I want to chase him.

My diary became your diary.

Every single stroke of your name has moved me.

Every time he said he would give up, he would be reluctant to part with it the next second.

Go back and forth through our chat logs before going to bed.

My words are yours and yours are not mine.

I wanted to talk to you, but I was afraid you'd find me annoying.