The acknowledgment here is not the acknowledgment in "Her Little Pear Vortex". It's just that I didn't know this novel when I wrote it, so the name is the same. A big apology to the chirping cat teacher. Sorry!
The September wind carried the fragrance of camphor trees and rushed into the classroom. When the back window suddenly opened, Su Yan was lowering his head and putting sticky notes on the wrong question book. "I borrowed it." His clear voice was hoarse with a hint of unconsciousness. When the shadow fell, he smelled the faint smell of mint on the other person's body, mixed with the boy's unique sunshine scent.
The moment he raised his head, he met a pair of eyes with light red bloodshot eyes - he was leaning on the edge of the table with his words of thanks, his hair was slightly messy in the wind, and his school uniform jacket was hung loosely on his shoulders, exposing half of his neat collarbone. The surroundings became silent for a moment, and even the sound of the pen tip scratching paper was particularly clear.
Su Yan held the sticky note tightly with her fingers and watched as the other person walked past her towards the last row. The hem of his clothes swept across the desk, creating a breeze. "New deskmate?" Xie Ci threw his schoolbag on the table and turned around with a careless smile in his eyes, "I heard that you are the first in your grade?"
Su Yan didn't say anything, and his eyes fell back to the wrong question book, but he felt the cicadas chirping louder outside the window, and even the air suddenly became hot.
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