On the first day of school, I splashed all my ice-American style on the limited-edition sneakers of the school tyrant Shen Si. The sound of breathing around him suddenly froze. Who doesn't know that Shen Si is annoyed by two things - others getting his shoes dirty, and me, Lin Wanwan.
I squatted down and wiped the uppers of his shoes with a tissue. When I raised my face, my eyes were red: "I'm sorry... I'll make it up to you."
Shen Si pulled my wrist closer with a cold face, his breath burning the tip of my ear: "How to compensate? Huh?"
The surreptitious cell phone camera lens reflected in the corridor. That evening, the number one hot post on the campus forum was: "Surprise!" Shen Si pressed the transfer student against the wall and kissed him! There are pictures and the truth!
At this moment, I was sending a screenshot of the forum to my best friend group: "Bet on milk tea for a month, he will publicly apologize when he speaks under the national flag next week."
Shen Si's WeChat message popped up at the same time: "Good acting skills, directed by Lin."
The screen saver on my phone is a photo of us on the streets of San Francisco three years ago. He put his arm around my shoulders, and I held up the marshmallow and laughed so hard that I couldn't even see my teeth.
——Yes, it's time to play enough games of pretending to be unfamiliar.
