The moment he met Duan Shuo again in the first grade classroom of high school, Cheng Ji knew that he couldn't escape.
She dodged and retreated several times, but she was still blocked by him in the small space between the wall and the chair after the evening self-study get out of class.
The corners of his lips moved slightly and he said, "Why don't you explain what happened back then?"
The voice was like the smell of mint on his body, cold and indifferent.
Cheng Ji knew that he couldn't give him the explanation he wanted, so he burst into tears before he could speak.
Finally, he stepped aside in shock, confusion and distress lingering in his eyes.
Just like that year, the two broke up.
The person who questioned her fiercely last night lay down on the table the next day, lost her temper, and offered her a peach-flavored drink to beg for peace.
Cheng Ji took it, but thought in his heart.
I was wrong when I said you were different.
I also regret not being able to say goodbye to you properly.
***
Once upon a time, a piece of news broke out in the group of high school freshmen: Duan Shuo, the cold-tempered math monster, had a brain convulsion and took the initiative to apply for a parallel class.
Want to lie down, want to show off, want to fall in love... All kinds of speculations flood the screen.
After graduation, Duan Shuo leisurely dug out the first news mentioning the matter that year, raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied with a quote: "Don't make random guesses, it's just revenge."
Suddenly the screen was full of question marks.
He smiled, squinted his eyes and leaned on Cheng Ji's shoulder, looking at her leisurely, feeling proud of returning from victory.
Cheng Ji pushed him away, thinking only of the red mark on his neck, feeling ashamed and anxious:
"Seeking revenge is to bite my strawberry mark?"
A smile appeared on Duan Shuo's lips, and his originally wandering eyes focused on her lips.
Then she recalled the scene in the alleyway yesterday, her breath was hot, her cheeks were hot, and her lips were soft.
She half pushed and half gave in, and her grip on his hand gradually became stronger.
Duan Shuo had to stop his movements, lowered his eyes and stared at her, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was half hoarse:
"It's been three years. If you don't want to seek revenge, you still don't want to marry me?"
***
After that night, Cheng Ji realized that revenge was the beginning, and reunion was his goal.
As for that long-lasting two-way secret love——
He started it too.
Intention: There is always someone to accompany you through the ups and downs of life
