Wen Qian, who is in class one of the second grade of high school, is recognized as a soft-tempered person in the class.
But no one knows that she and Cheng Zhimeng, who has top grades, are childhood friends.
Her reactions are always slow, her eyes are dull and confused, she speaks in a dull tone, and she is born with a clean temperament that people can't help but get close to. Because of this, she is particularly popular with girls. There are always people at the desk in front of her and in the next class taking the initiative to come over to her, handing her candies, borrowing notes, and chatting with her. She is an out-and-out sibling magnet. She was dumbfounded, never thinking that the extra closeness of others had other hidden intentions, she could only say thank you.
Cheng Zhimeng, who ranks first in the class, is the opposite of her.
She is firmly at the top of her grade, has a top-notch IQ, and is gloomy and taciturn. She always sits alone by the window, her eyebrows are cold, and her whole body is covered with a layer of coldness that prevents strangers from approaching her. No one dared to approach her. They only knew that this top student had a deep mind and never showed her emotions.
Only Wen Qian is not afraid of her.
The class was noisy, and the girls gathered around Wen Qian's table, chatting and laughing. Someone stretched out his hand to gently touch the top of her hair, with uncontrollable covetousness in his eyes. Outside the crowd, Cheng Zhimeng's fingers holding the pen slowly tightened, and his dark eyes fell heavily on Wen Qian, quietly devouring all signs of others approaching.
She never made a sound to stop her, but she would quietly move Wen Qian's homework, collect the candies handed to her by others, and say lightly, "Class is about to begin."
Everyone thought she was just aloof and mysophobic.
Only Wen Qian belatedly discovered that every time someone came close to her, Cheng Zhimeng would sit quietly next to her, gently pressing his arm against hers, silently protecting her by his side.
The evening breeze blew through the window sill and stirred the pages of the book.
Cheng Zhimeng turned his head and looked at Qingmei, who was blinking blankly beside him. There was an unknown, paranoid and strong possessiveness in his eyes.
Her tenderness and preference were only given to this one person who was always coveted by others.
Intention: Accompanying each other day and night for fifteen years, the sinister academic master hides his paranoia and affection, silently guarding the ignorant Qingmei. The story uses the daily life of a high school campus as a carrier to describe the delicate and secret emotions between girls, telling the story of restrained and strong love and preference for only one person after being together for a long time.