Too late to express love

The college entrance examination finally came to an end, Mo Yizhen rubbed his sore arm, and looked back at the classroom that had already been emptied, as if she was a hot-blooded girl who had just come in to study yesterday.

Yu Guang looked at the seat by the window, time flies so fast! I still remember when I was admitted to this class, I just wanted to see him, I wanted to be closer to him, and I wanted to be closer. She also made very good friends and met good mentors here. I've been sad, I've been excited, I've been nervous...

I really don't want to graduate, Mo Yizhen reasoned about his mood and walked out of the classroom.

As soon as the college entrance examination is over, he will be on vacation, and I don't know if I can see him again. Mo Yizhen was a little anxious, she had been preparing for a long time.

As soon as I arrived at the school gate, I saw a girl standing next to Ye Wuchen, the girl was holding Ye Wuchen's arm, she was born with white skin and beautiful appearance, and the two looked unexpectedly matched.

The girl walked over to her, and the words she said were sweet, but in her heart it was like a sharp sword stabbing her: "I grew up with Brother Ye, we are childhood sweethearts, his family and mine are families, I know you like him, but you must know that the gap between you is far from being solved by grades." So, only I am worthy of him! ”

She was in a daze at the time, but she just answered casually and ran away. For some reason, she suddenly felt ashamed.

In the third year of high school, Ye Wuchen's help and gentleness, intentionally or unintentionally, actually made her feel that he also liked himself, how ridiculous.

Do you know? I wanted to confess to you. Mo Yizhen held back the tears that were about to fall. Grandma said that girls should be strong.

They all say don't hang yourself on a tree, but I like him for three years, every minute and every second, how can I forget? Even if I meet him again in college, I don't think I will change my mind.

In this youth, I am glad that I can secretly like you, but unfortunately, I can only secretly like you. Because of that game called crush, I would have lost a long time ago.

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