Chen Qianqian was seventeen when she entered the full-time Master.
On the first day of my senior year of high school, my deskmate was late. When he rushed into the classroom, the zipper of his school uniform was only pulled up to his chest, his hair was messy. When he sat down, his first words were, "Hello, hello. My name is Huang Shaotian. Please take care of me. I may talk a bit too much. Please bear with me."
There is not a single punctuation mark in the middle.
Chen Qianqian glanced at him. He looked good, but he was too noisy.
Later, she discovered that this person was not only noisy, but also good at drawing stick figures in the blank spaces of textbooks, drawing kittens on sticky notes, and writing "Choose C for this question because I was wrong last time" on the edge of the test paper. She put up with him for a semester until she got used to it. She got so used to it that one day he didn't come when he asked for leave, and her accuracy in taking the paper dropped by two points.
Later she searched for the words "Huang Shaotian". Posts all over the screen are discussing Team Blue Rain's new swordsman, who has amazing hand speed, sharp skills, and a promising future. She closed the browser and turned around to see her deskmate sleeping next to her, with the Honor game video still playing in her headphones.
It turns out that he is such a person. The sword light on the stage was like lightning, and the audience was chattering.
He said she was pretty. From the first day to the last day.
"Sissi, your eyes are very big."
"Sissi, your hair looks better with it tied than with it open."
"Sissi, you look good in your school uniform."
She said "enough" every time, but her ears turned red every time.
Intention: Believe in love