Lu Jingyang left his confused freshman year behind and sat back in the senior year classroom with his schoolbag on his back. The house at home is very big, his father's concern is always far away from the business field, and his mother's pampering often fails to meet his real needs. He has long been accustomed to being alone and silent under the bustling roof.
The days in the repeat class were like clockwork. It wasn't until Yun Wuyou sat diagonally in front of him that he quietly relaxed a little. She was the kind of girl with warmth all over her body. She would hum softly and turn the pages of books during morning reading. She would fold unsolved math problems into small marks and paste them on the textbook. She even had a gentle smile on her fingertips when she handed him half a piece of eraser.
He began to follow her rhythm unconsciously: staring at her serious profile in class, listening to her discuss topics with her classmates during class, deliberately slowing down after school, and following her shadow through the avenue filled with sunset. At first, I was just attracted by her natural freshness, but later I slowly realized that I had already secretly attached all my gentle expectations to this girl during my re-reading time.
Yun Wuyou also gradually noticed that this transfer student, who was always alone, would silently help her pick up the pen that fell on the floor, and would tap on her desk to remind her when she was sleepy. It turned out that beneath his seemingly distant appearance, he hid a soft heart that was slowly approaching her.
Intention: In the lonely and depressing time of re-reading, warm companionship and mutual attraction can become the light that illuminates each other and places expectations on each other.