The first time Lin Yan noticed Shen Ci was in the classroom in early autumn.
The sunlight slanted across the window edge and fell on the boy's drooped eyelashes, as pale as a thin layer of snow.
Everyone else was rushing to answer questions and perform, but Shen Ci sat quietly in his seat, spinning his pen nonchalantly with his fingertips.
He obviously knew the answer a long time ago, but he had to wait for others to make enough noise before speaking slowly, with a light tone, but to the point.
Smart, but well hidden.
Gentle, but with a little bit of alienation and cunning that is not easy to detect.
Like a fox who has his own thoughts and is too lazy to show off.
Lin Yan's heartbeat had never been normal since that day.
In the eyes of others, Shen Ci is an ordinary person with a good temper, good popularity, good looks, and stable grades.
Only Lin Yan knows.
How smart and transparent this person is, how he can calmly settle everything, and how good he is at making people uneasy with his nonchalant look.
He didn't dare to get close.
I only dare to watch from a distance.
During class, his eyes were always glued to Shen Ci's back.
The other person lowered his head to write while he looked at the outline.
The other person raised his eyes and chuckled. He hurriedly looked away, his heart beating rapidly.
If the other person randomly picks up a pen for someone else, he can scream madly in his heart hundreds of times.
——So gentle.
——So beautiful.
——He just laughed.
——Did he notice that I was looking at him?
——No, no, it cannot be discovered.
The crazy man's mind keeps turning over and over again, always thinking of the same person.
But Shen Ci didn't seem to notice.
Still gentle, still indifferent, and still polite to everyone.
Only occasionally, when Lin Yan thought he was perfectly hidden, Shen Ci would suddenly turn his head and glance over lightly.
The moment their eyes collided.
Lin Yan's whole body froze, blood rushed to the top of his head, and he almost suffocated on the spot.
However, Shen Ci just rolled his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised a very shallow arc.
Like a fox, it catches a small prey hiding in the dark.
Not punctured, not worn.
Just look at him quietly and patiently.
Watch him blush, watch him stiffen, watch him hurriedly lower his head, pretending to read.
Shen Ci gently averted his gaze and tapped his fingertips under the table slowly.
No matter how deeply the hamster hides, in the eyes of the fox, it is just a trick that can be seen through at a glance.
And he was happy to play with him slowly.
Purpose: This article takes the fox type Calm Attack and the crazy man type as the protagonists to tell a youth story that begins with a one-way secret love and finally goes both ways.