From campus to the city | A secret crush comes true | Both are each other's first | Sweet romance
A cold, straight-laced genius x an energetic girl who loves to make snarky remarks
Yun Mo was the most aloof, taciturn, and uninterested in women of Jiang University F3. Supposedly, no girl could catch his eye.
Jian Chengying had no idea when she had offended this legendary physics genius, said to have an IQ of 160 and looks that outshone the whole university.
The first time they met, Yun Mo stared at her with a chilly look. Jian Chengying, who was usually weak as a noodle, was so scared that she grabbed a 19-liter Wahaha water jug and fled.
From then on, Jian Chengying took the long way around whenever she saw Yun Mo.
Strangely, though, she kept running into him everywhere: the library, the cafeteria, the sports field... Wherever she went, Yun Mo would be there, looking at her with a complicated, profound expression, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
Jian Chengying: Is he trying to kill me?
It wasn't until she moved that she found a pile of anonymous love letters she'd received in high school. She opened one of them:
"Dear Jian Chengying, I think you are too weak. According to the infirmary records, you catch a cold twice a month and get a fever once. And you walked the second half of your 800-meter run in PE class. Studies show that insufficient muscle mass can weaken your immune system, so I'm giving you a pair of 20-jin dumbbells and a kettlebell. I've attached a training plan. Please follow it strictly. Also, I like you. I hope you'll accept both my gift and my feelings. - Yun Mo"
Jian Chengying: "...?" Is this the Yun Mo I'm thinking of?!
Jian Chengying glanced at the dusty dumbbells in the corner and finally remembered: she'd only read the beginning of the letter before folding it shut, because she thought the writer was mocking her for failing PE and deliberately picking on her.
*
College PE class.
Jian Chengying was doing squats outdoors when she suddenly spotted Yun Mo in the crowd.
Distracted, she lost her balance and crumpled to the ground, utterly embarrassed.
Yun Mo strode over and reached out to help her. "It's been three years, and your squat form is still wrong."
Jian Chengying: "..."
Jian Chengying slapped away his hand and snapped back furiously, "It's been three years, and you still haven't learned how to talk normally to a girl you like!"
The whole place fell silent.
Yun Mo's hand, frozen in midair, slowly curled into a fist. He swept Jian Chengying into his arms. "Then I'll learn now."
Theme: Love life
