Wait, it's a beautiful mistake

When he was in middle school, he was the team leader and she was the team leader of another class. He is a handsome boy, nicknamed "foreign country", tall, white face and straight nose. She is an ugly duckling, with small eyes and stubborn and slightly warped mouth. Every semester, the total score of grade examination is posted up, and they are always among the best, either he or she is the first. Although they remembered each other's names, they never said a word. Whenever his figure appeared at the door of her classroom, she always felt her big talking eyes cast a deep glance. Once, when she was frightened but couldn't help looking at him standing at the door of the classroom, he was staring at her, smiling at her in a friendly and innocent way, and she was stunned.

After graduating from high school, he was admitted to the same university as her. He is in the physics department and she is in the Chinese department. When he met her unexpectedly in the library and canteen, he still gave her a kind and charming smile, while she nodded shyly to him. He didn't ask her which dormitory she lived in, and she didn't know which building he lived in. They wish for the chance encounter on campus, waiting for each other to take the initiative to talk with themselves. Every time she walks through the physics laboratory building, she can't help but slow down, secretly looking forward to his vigorous figure, but he often appears in the reading room of Chinese Department, absently flipping through the expired books and magazines.

He passed her by at a Christmas party. His handsome, natural and unrestrained gentlemanly manner has won the favor of many girls. She is elegant and comely, and has changed from "ugly duckling" to "Snow White". Every dance, she is always invited by the men. He just looked at her silently and silently in the distance, revealing the intoxicating smile.

She expects him to come to her and invite her to dance, while he waits for her and her partners to dance to the end.

In the third grade, he wrote a long letter and decided to give it to her when he met her again, but he finally didn't make such an abrupt move. However, her diary records their excitement and excitement every time they meet. Four years will pass, and he and she always keep the first prize scholarship, and always keep a familiar but unfamiliar distance.

When he graduated from college, he didn't have a "girlfriend" and she didn't have a "boyfriend". His "brothers" and her "sisters" felt incredible.

A friend who studied philosophy heard their news at a class reunion, and sent two people a copy of Fromm's Art of Love, and drew a red bar under the same paragraph in the preface of the two books.

That passage said, "Most people actually regard the problem of love as the problem of being" loved ".In fact, the essence of love is to give actively, not to accept passively."

He and she both read the book hungrily, and they both lost sleep. On the first day of the new year, he and she both received the same greeting card by surprise. On the unique card, a piece of paper falls down from the hand of a knocking door, which says: I like to be silently watched by you, and I long to be deeply loved by you ...