June 5, 2008
I’ve fallen in love with physics.
Because after every physics class, you always come to ask me questions. Even though your math isn’t good either, there are always others in class who can help you with that. I know that in your heart, I’ll always be the last choice.
But no one else understands physics. Only I do. For you, I will study physics seriously.
October 29, 2009
This winter is really cold. My dad wanted me to study abroad, but for you, I gave up the chance.
June 25, 2010
Middle school graduation. I didn’t sleep for three nights in a row, finally gathered the courage to confess my feelings to you.
I prepared 9,999 roses and even hired a Swiss jewelry designer to create a crown. It was placed in the center of the roses. I planned that once you accepted my confession, I would personally place the crown on your head.
But you said, “No one would like a fat guy.” You said the smell on me made you feel sick and told me to stay away from you.
Do you know, when you said that, my heart felt like it had been stabbed by a sharp knife. It was obviously so hot outside, yet I felt like I had fallen into icy water.
You rejected me. You said I was fat. But I said I was willing to lose weight for you, and still, you didn’t turn back. You walked away so resolutely…
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A total of 1,001 entries, each word and sentence filled with love.
Because no scumbag would persist for nine years, day in and day out, silently giving everything for the one they love without asking for anything in return.
The girls were all moved by Chen Luo’s deep affection. A guy like him—good grades, wealthy family, and handsome—was their ideal dream boyfriend.
The boys were red-eyed with envy. While others chased girls with love letters and sweet talk, Chen Luo was out here buying villas and giving crowns.
By the next Monday, some girls secretly brought their phones to school, checking them quietly while in the bathroom.
Every single post Chen Luo had written felt like a fairy tale scene only found in storybooks, fulfilling every bit of their innocent imagination about love.
He would spend money on Jiang Kewei without hesitation.
He would buy her pretty little dresses.
He would invite the pastry chef from a high-end cake shop to their home just for her.
He would buy a villa next to her house just so he could pick her up for school.
He would study physics seriously for her.
He would…
In short, Chen Luo was just like the male lead from an idol drama—handsome, devoted, and rich.
There was no way Chen Luo could be the kind of scumbag Jiang Kewei described! This chapter was taken from g.com without permission.
Still pretending to be sick, Jiang Kewei was immediately surrounded by a group of girls as soon as class ended.
“Jiang Kewei, be honest, did you really reject Chen Luo’s confession?”
“If you rejected him, then what right do you have to criticize him for being with Su Panyue?”
“Exactly, you didn’t accept his confession, and now that he’s moved on, why are you pretending to be so heartbroken?”
Jiang Kewei was pushed into a corner, her face full of helplessness.
She never expected that Chen Luo had recorded all these years of memories in his personal space.
Even more unexpectedly, she never thought those words would be seen by everyone!
Jiang Kewei recalled the scene on the day of their middle school graduation.
Chen Luo had arranged the roses into a giant heart, placing her in the center.
The candlelight flickered, casting a warm glow on the boy’s young and tender face.
Facing the hopeful look in his eyes, she had calmly said, “Chen Luo, I don’t like being stared at by so many people.”
So Chen Luo told his brothers to leave.
The onlookers were also driven away.
In the warm glow of the setting sun, only the two of them remained.