Su Ruan, who had been wearing the "netizen sister" filter for half a year, went to a coffee shop on the day she transferred to another school - but ran into the arms of a boy wearing the uniform of Xinghua Middle School. The boy held up a mobile phone with the same chat interface as hers, and the tips of his ears turned red: "I am Lu Zhi, your netizen."
What made her even more confused was that at the beginning of the class meeting, this cool school boy who was famous throughout the school actually raised his hand: "Teacher, there is room next to me, let Su Ruan sit here."
From then on, Su Ruan's high school life had a "dedicated caregiver": hot milk in the morning study table, notes filled with annotations in math class, "dropping in" with her to walk in the opposite direction after school... Even the student notes, Lu Zhi coldly replied: "You can't understand her annotations."
Until the day of the autumn outing, she stepped down the stairs and fell into his arms, and accidentally fell out of his pocket an old photo - the girl in the photo was holding a strawberry milkshake, squatting in the shade of a tree and laughing, her eyebrows were exactly the same as hers.
"Lu Zhi, why do you have my high school photos?" Su Ruan asked with red eyes.
Lu rubbed the edge of the photo with his fingertips, and his voice was so hoarse that he trembled: "In the last life, I didn't dare to get close to you until you transferred school and I died unexpectedly... After being reborn, I just want to protect you from the first day I see you."
Later, on Christmas Eve, Su Ruan wrapped her coat around him and asked, "It is said online that love can turn into family affection. Will we do the same in the future?"
Lu Zhi pinched her red cheeks and said in an ambiguous and serious tone, "You can try asking again when you go to bed later."
——In Lu Zhi's world, Su Ruan is not a passerby, not a family member, but the light that has hit his eyes for two lifetimes, and the only jellybean that he will risk his life to keep.
