Siye

“A-Yue, I heard you transferred schools. And now you're desk mates with the school's most notorious troublemaker?” A smile played on Jiang Yue's lips as she thought about how to describe him. “Well, he really is hard to deal with. He's got a terrible temper.” “He's pretty handsome, but he always does childish things. He's like a little kid.” “He's a good person, and he's good to me. Sometimes he's awful, though.” He's such a contradiction. Bonus scene: “Xia Yan, do you have a crush on me?” “Yeah, right. Why would I like a little bean sprout like you? Don't flatter yourself.” Xia Yan nervously turned his head away, but the blush on his face gave him away. A trace of sadness flashed in Jiang Yue's eyes as she turned to leave. “Wait!” Xia Yan panicked and hurried to stop her. He stuffed a note into her palm, then fled. It read: I've seen spring rain, summer lotuses, autumn maples, and winter snow, but I still feel that without you, nothing in this world is truly gentle. Who would have guessed that this was written by someone with a sharp tongue, who kept telling people to “get lost” and looked at everyone as if they owed him eight hundred yuan? A self-conscious, sensitive wildflower × a mischievous devil of a troublemaker (both protagonists are adults)