Waiting for Spring
等逢春
by July Changan (七月常安)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 13k Words
- Chapters
- 4
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 11mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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1. When Ruan Dong met Zhou Yuzheng for the first time, he mistakenly thought he was a related person. Zhou Yuzheng asked her the question number, and she replied, "Didn't your father tell you when he donated the house?" Little did he know that later on, he would cause ripples in his future because of a pen he handed over, an umbrella tilted toward him, and a brief sentence... 2. Zhou Yuzheng took the first monthly exam from Ruan Dong in the first monthly exam after joining the class. Everyone thought that Ruan Dong would not deal with Zhou Yuzheng because of this, but she was not affected and could even praise him calmly. Until the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, Ruan Dong went up to share her learning experience. She told everyone that they must first set a learning goal for themselves. The morning sun shone on the girl's face, and occasionally the breeze blew her hair. When she said this, she had a sly smile on her face, looking at the boy in the crowd from a distance. "And my next goal is..." She changed her tone, "to win the first place in the grade." Zhou Yuzheng looked at the girl standing on the podium, lowered his head, and smiled helplessly. 3. The street lamps on the street stretched their shadows. Zhou Yuzheng and Ruan Dong slowly walked towards the unit building. She stepped on the flower bed, eating ice cream even though it was the twelfth lunar month of winter. Zhou Yuzheng frowned slightly but there was nothing he could do. "Zhou Yuzheng, help me get it, my shoelaces are loose!" Ruan Dong jumped down from the flower bed and handed him the unfinished ice cream in his hand. She bowed down, and her loose collar fell uncontrollably, and the snow-white scene on her chest broke into Zhou Yuzheng's field of vision. In just a moment, Zhou Yuzheng felt that the string in his head was broken. He turned around in fear and was at a loss. "I'm fine!" Ruan Dong clapped his hands and stood up. Looking at Zhou Yuzheng's strange back, he muttered: "What's wrong with you?" The overwhelming warmth came over her, and there was a clear scent of pine wood - Zhou Yuzheng wrapped his scarf around her neck. "It's so cold, you're wearing too little!" His voice was trembling. Ruan Dong was attracted by the scarf and didn't notice it, but he knew how hot his heart was and how messy his breathing was at this moment. 4. Ruan Dong and Zhou Yuzheng have been together for some time. One day, she came across a post on the Internet titled "Top Ten Names from Boyfriends to Girlfriends" and suddenly discovered that Zhou Yuzheng always called her by her first name. So I opened the WeChat chat box: Winter Solstice: Zhou Yuzheng, why do you never call me baby? Z:? What urban hot spots did you watch today? Winter Solstice: I don't care, you just don't love me …… The next night Zhou Yuzheng sent Ruan Dong back to his dormitory. Zhou Yuzheng stood under the plane tree in front of the dormitory building. Ruan Dong said goodbye to him as usual and ran into the building. But today, Zhou Yuzheng suddenly stopped her, and Ruan Dong turned around and looked at him without knowing why. "What's wrong?" Zhou Yuzheng remained silent and waved his hand to signal her to come over. Ruan Dong looked into his eyes, and she felt as if there was a fire inside, which was particularly bright in the silent night, and she was sucked in uncontrollably. Ruan Dong walked towards him step by step and slowly. Then, Zhou Yuzheng took her hand and hugged her into his arms. He hugged her tightly and rested his head on Ruan Dong's shoulder. The hot air hit the hollow of his neck, making Ruan Dong feel itchy. "What's wrong?" Ruan Dong asked again. After a long time, Zhou Yuzheng said lazily: "Isn't this... A hug for my baby..." "Huh? Baby." "I didn't like you the first time I met, but who knew we would become so close later" - "One is like summer and the other is like autumn" "This story begins with one person, and I carefully wrote it into us." - "Storytelling and Writing into Us" Mission: After the cold winter, there will be endless spring