My name is Ji Qinghe. On the day I transferred to this prestigious high school, everyone warned me:
“Stay away from Lu Chengzhou. He's cold and hard to approach.”
Lu Chengzhou was top of the class and handsome, but his personality was as cool as ice water. He kept to himself and never got close to anyone.
I thought we would be parallel lines that would never cross.
But I never expected that...
when I forgot my pen, he would silently hand me a brand-new gel pen;
when I was stumped by a difficult problem, he would lean over and quietly explain it to me;
on rainy days, he would tilt the whole umbrella toward me;
when someone bullied me, he would calmly step in front of me.
Only later did I realize he wasn't cold.
He had simply given all his tenderness, all his patience, and all his special affection
only to me.
