Confession of Love
The girl’s name was Meizi, a quiet and introverted person who didn’t talk much. The two walked together in silence for a long time. Yang Qing wanted to say something several times but hesitated. He had liked Meizi for a long time. From the first day he saw her at school, her innocent face had been etched in his mind. He always thought that Meizi should understand his feelings for her. So, he didn’t feel the need to confess his love. After all, they shared the same interests and a deep spiritual connection. Why bother with words?
Meizi wasn’t oblivious to this. She had feelings too, but she wasn’t sure about them. She kept guessing in her heart, “Does he love me? But why hasn’t he confessed? If he doesn’t have feelings for me, then what is that longing I see in his eyes?”
Yang Qing didn’t say anything, and Meizi would never ask. Time went by, and soon, their three years of college were coming to an end. Yang Qing still hadn’t made any move. Meizi thought to herself, maybe she had misunderstood. Perhaps Yang Qing didn’t like her and only saw her as a good friend. Thinking this, Meizi’s heart grew cold. She began to deliberately avoid Yang Qing, trying to use distance to forget the subtle pain in her heart.
Yang Qing had no idea why Meizi suddenly started ignoring him. He felt lost and terrified, especially when he saw her walking with another boy. His heart ached as if it were being torn apart. Finally, he couldn’t bear it any longer. When Meizi and a boy walked out of the classroom, he followed them out and shouted, “Meizi…”
But at that moment, he lost his courage. In a barely audible voice, he asked, “Meizi, could you help me copy some notes? I need them later.”
Meizi was disappointed and replied flatly, “I can’t today, I have plans.”
Yang Qing panicked, scratching his head and blocking her way in the corridor. He wanted to say something, but his words were stuck, his face flushed with frustration.
The boy tugged at Meizi’s arm and said, “Meizi, let’s go!”
Meizi nodded. Yang Qing, unwilling but with no choice, stepped aside. As Meizi brushed past him, his mind went blank, and then, losing control, he shouted, “Ah Mei, don’t go!”
Meizi paused for a moment but continued walking forward.
Behind her, Yang Qing whispered, “I love you…”
Meizi’s whole body shook, and she turned around to see Yang Qing’s face flushed. She asked, “What did you just say?”
Yang Qing stood there, nervous and uneasy, his hands tightly clenched together. He raised his voice slightly, “Meizi, I love you…”
Meizi didn’t know how long she had been waiting to hear those words. Her nose tingled, and tears began to fall uncontrollably…
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