The ten-year-old boy who loved you the most

He looked at the young man in front of him flustered and cautiously, covering his body tightly, for fear that others would discover his small thoughts; but he gave his whole heart to the young man in front of him, showing it to the full.

In the first class in the afternoon, when the bell rang, Jiang Wenxu couldn't help calling out to the boy in front of him.

But when the words came to his lips, he held back again.

There are thousands of words I want to say, but I don't know where to start.

Jiang Wenxu really hates his cowardice!He thought of many ways to attract the attention of the boy in front of him, and then the two met.

Under the messy dream, he didn't even know the boy's full name.I only know that I said over and over again in my dream: "I'm sorry... Xiaoshu..."

He thought about rolling his eraser to the side of the table, wanting him to roll down to the side of the boy, let him pick up the eraser for him, and then echo back to say thank you.

He thought about pretending that he ran out of pen refills, and then had no choice but to ask the boy in front of him to borrow them.

He thought about pretending that he was short-sighted and couldn't see the notes on the blackboard clearly, but in desperation he could only ask the boy at the front desk to borrow the notes.

He also thought about a topic he didn't know, and wanted to ask for advice.

He still thought about a lot, he felt that it was impossible for him to have so many small thoughts in his life,

But the young man in front of him was so quiet and beautiful, how could Jiang Wenxu be willing to disturb him?

As soon as the words came to his lips, even if there were thousands of words, he taught himself to hold back his heart without disappointment.Hide it, don't be found by others.