I feel a sense of loss. I was sitting next to me, and then I got hooked and wanted him to sit next to me. I didn't like the concept at that time. Once, we were painting in the studio, and he sat in a seat by the window. What a coincidence! ! Just like in an idol drama, the sun shines on him, and his every movement is like slow motion. He is really handsome when he paints seriously. I stood there motionless and just wanted to watch for a while.
Then, I'm sure I like him. I was never so decisive, and then I had a crush on him for three years. There are many short stories that I won't elaborate on. After the college entrance examination, I have the courage to turn this secret love into love, but there is no hope. I guess it's my narcissism.
I think it is necessary to express my secret love at some point. If the other person likes you, it is not a happy thing. Even if the other person doesn't like you, after all, he won't regret it later.