How did you and your first love get together?

My first love happened in high school, and we were deskmates. He is short, with dark skin and a pair of thick glasses on his face. Seen from a distance, he is severely malnourished. He has a small tiger tooth, which is slightly cute when he smiles. He is a veritable headmaster. My grades are not very good. We are deskmates. We like to ask him for advice when we encounter problems that we can't solve, and we will have a good impression on each other in the long run. I like his unique stability, the way he studies hard, the radian of his mouth rising when he is happy, the subtle tiger teeth when he speaks, and his infectious eyes when he smiles. The learning atmosphere in the whole high school is very tense, and this hazy feeling temporarily relieves the tense nerves of these two high-pressure children. We like to have time to talk about study, life and the future, and we don't hold hands for the first time until the college entrance examination is over. When I entered the university, he often came to see me in my school. Like many lovers, we ran hand in hand all over the streets of the city, playing, eating and going crazy.