Lian Yunqiu's philosophy of life is very simple: never sit down if you can lie down, never talk too much if you can be silent.
Except for two things - loving cleanliness and protecting one's own people.
When the second year of high school started, a transfer student came to the class. Xin Yang Zhi has a very special name, but she looks quite ordinary—a neat school uniform, a neat ponytail, she takes notes carefully in class, and reads quietly after class. She is a typical good girl.
This was Lian Yunqiu's first impression of her.
Later they became tablemates.
Later, he discovered that this girl appeared to be a good girl, but she was probably not a lunatic at heart - she would place the borrowed eraser and her own eraser side by side and admire them, she would stare at the bird on the tree outside the window and say "it's looking at us", and when she found him pretending to be asleep, she would put her school uniform on him and whisper "go to sleep".
Later, he realized that something was wrong with him.
We have only been at the same table for more than half a month, so why do we start to pay attention to whether her hair is dried in the morning, whether she is picky about food at noon, and whether she feels sleepy after the third class in the afternoon? Why do you start to remember every inexplicable word she said, and how her eyes curved when she smiled?
Why did you start secretly liking her?
But he didn't dare to say it.
Lian Yunqiu has never been afraid of anything in his life. There was only one thing he was afraid of: after he said it, he would no longer have the chance to sit next to her and listen to her nonsense.
So he hid his love.
Hidden in the eraser that was handed over, hidden in the exercises that were taught to her, hidden in the hot milk that was quietly placed in her desk pocket on her birthday.
Hidden in those days and nights she doesn't know
