I fell asleep on the cable car going down the mountain.

In just a short ten minutes, I had a very long dream.

In the dream, I went back to high school.

Gu Yi sat in front of me on the left.

Every time I looked at the blackboard, I would see his upright figure.

He was indeed different from those classmates who were full of vulgar language in my heart.

It wasn't until the girl sitting in front of me quietly told me.

She liked Gu Yi.

Only then did I realize that this kind of difference is called liking someone.

There were many girls in our class who liked him, and I was the most inconspicuous one.

The process of secretly loving someone is quite boring. I told myself, why not change my liking to someone else?

Every time I wanted to change, he would coincidentally make eye contact with me or hand out the homework book to me.

He was very polite. Whenever we had the slightest interaction, he would smile at me.

But he couldn't possibly like me.

It's impossible.

Definitely one of life's three illusions.

He had a car accident.

After the failed rescue, he died.

It caused quite a stir locally.

There were condolences from classmates in the class group chat.

Some girls even posted the love letters they hadn't sent yet.

I didn't send anything.

Besides being classmates, besides secretly loving him, I seemed to know nothing about him.

On the day before the start of university, I discovered three lines of a love letter hidden in my stationery box.

[About you.]

[I don't know much.]

[But I can't forget.]

I know I'm a coward, especially when it comes to feelings.

Only when I receive a response, I dare to let love take root and grow in my heart.

I tragically fell in love with someone who will never appear again.

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