Handsome, lazy asshole vs. Slow, warm, soft and sweet girl
The first time I met Xie Linjian was on a rainy summer night.
Wen Tingxia was stranded in the teaching building. When she was worried about whether to rush out in the rain, an umbrella was suddenly thrust into her hand, and a cold and hoarse voice followed:
"Hold it, it's raining too much."
Wen Tingxia took it subconsciously. Before she could react, a broad and straight figure broke into the rain curtain and quickly disappeared from sight.
Later, Wen Tingxia found out that the young man that day was named Xie Linjian. He was popular and had many friends. He always smiled freely and solved all problems with ease.
It shined through Wen Tingxia's entire youth.
Wen Tingxia was well aware of the huge differences between the two, and also understood that this was destined to be a secret love that ended in nothing.
When he graduated, Wen Tingxia secretly gave him a birthday gift, which included a greeting card.
The card reads:
I wish you a life of magnanimity, freedom like the wind, a good sleep, and good dreams.
Signed: Summer
That was the bravest she had ever been.
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It will still be a rainy day when we meet again.
Under the wet bus stop, Wen Tingxia dragged her suitcase, her skirt wet with rain, and a big black G slowly stopped in front of her.
Inadvertently, I looked up and saw the pair of dark and deep eyes on the driver's seat through the thin rain curtain.
Wen Tingxia pursed her lips, not expecting it to be him.
The man still used his usual tone, raised his eyebrows and asked lazily: "Why don't you get in the car? You like to get wet in the rain."
Later, at a class reunion, in the dim corridor of the KTV, Wen Tingxia had just finished rejecting the confession of her male classmate.
When he was about to turn a corner, he was suddenly pulled. Xie Linjian leaned sideways against the wall, with a faint smile on his lips. Not at all embarrassed about being caught eavesdropping, he asked in a drawl:
"So heartless."
Wen Tingxia's heart moved slightly, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment. She uncomfortably tried to free her wrist, but before she could do anything, the dizzying question came down again:
"Wen Tingxia, are you really slow or are you pretending to be slow?"
Can't you tell, am I chasing you?
Secret Love/Slow Love/Girl's Concerns
The throbbing of youth is like a rain in a summer night. It wets everything fiercely, but it doesn't dare to let you see even a little bit of it.
Purpose: Growth and Bravery
