This declaration of social death was remembered by him for the rest of his life.
In her freshman year of high school, Wen Jin was dragged by her deskmate to watch the top class, but she caught a glimpse of the quiet young man by the window. She blurted out: "That one is not handsome, but this one is!"
The result was - the whole class was silent. The young man Shen Xian'an put on his sweater and hat expressionlessly, and his cold eyes met hers. Wen Jin fled and died for the society for a year.
It wasn't until she was divided into classes in the second year of high school that she discovered to her horror that Shen Xian'an had not only become her deskmate, but also tapped her desktop with his fingertips on the first day of school, bringing up old things again:
"Classmate, did you say last year that I was more handsome?"
Wen Jin just wanted to evaporate on the spot, but he didn't know that this was just the beginning of his "settlement of accounts".
From then on, there was only one figure in the eyes of the aloof scholar.
He helped her tutor the most troublesome physics, silently handed her potions when she was injured during sports, and carefully pampered her in a way that only the two of them knew.
Later, at the much-anticipated wedding, Shen Xian'an held Wen Jin's hand and spoke word by word to all the guests:
"Others envy me for becoming famous at a young age and for having a bright future. But in this life, what I envy and want to have the most is the peace that Wen Jin gives me.'
It turned out that from the moment she pointed at him, what he wanted was not a youthful love, but a lifelong companionship.
