When a well is empty, without water, without buckets, without new ropes... then it wants to know if the other well is like this? He, the one he would not have told her, now he has told her all his secrets, so he is naturally very curious about her.

In just one hour of meeting, he looked into her eyes, wiped the chair with the tissue from his pocket, and sat down, and handed the hot chocolate in his hand to her. She drank the hot chocolate. Although he had been watching with his warm eyes, he pretended not to know. He didn't want to move his eyes at all, and asked himself a little shyly, with a little shyness, but time had passed through his fingers.

She said intentionally: "I won't tell you, hahaha~"

He almost wanted to bite off his tongue, blamed himself for not being able to ask earlier, wasting his rare precious time in vain and sent her to the subway station. He was embarrassed and waved to her with a happy smile, "Call me when you get home~"

She smiled, and kept her naughty before, grimacing at him while sticking out her tongue, "I know~"

He walked home unusually from a relatively far road, speculating on her smile all the way, and what was the meaning of it? Obviously, he was already stumped and almost crazy, thinking about whether to ask on the phone? He took out his phone and saw the news about her. He told her that she was actually just an idiot who had never been in love. She told her that she had a good relationship with a boy in junior high school. Although she had been teased, eaten tofu, and (I hate frivolous boys) and was secretly in love and confessed, but she never knew what it meant to like someone. Not only that, she also felt that being liked by a boy was a bad thing. Later, she gradually moved away from the boys and no longer wanted to hear her good friend of the opposite sex suddenly confessed to him one day.

She told him that she was a veritable coward who didn't want to hurt people or be hurt, so she chose someone.

He smiled relievedly, feeling relaxed like he had never felt before ~ ​​and then, he felt very sorry for her.

And his reply:

I am very proud of hearing your story. Now I have discovered that it is never one-sided to talk and listen. It is a matter of real mutual trust and protecting each other's secrets together. To be honest, when I heard you tell those friends, I suddenly felt a little envious. They met you earlier than me. However, I am glad that if we met three years ago, or longer ago, maybe, I would have been hated by you at that time, or you were harmed by me at that time. Obviously, neither of them was good.

And it is precisely now that I have met you and met you.

No matter what happened, since it has passed, then continue to move forward. Although the future is full of unknowns, it also attracts us to move forward, not to mention that we have already met. Too much sweet words will become false. If one day I can become your safe haven and make you feel at ease, then this is probably where my heart wants.
Chapter completed!