Lin Wan leaned on the back of her chair and looked out the dim window. The hot summer wind was blowing the swaying willow branches back and forth. There was even a smell of dust in the air. The weather forecast said there would be heavy rain today.
Han Cunxi finally spoke, but his voice was very low. "It's not easy for me to meet you again."
Although she didn't want to hurt him, she had to state the facts, "I think you really recognized the wrong person."
Han Cunxi sneered, "Lin Wan, Class 15, Class 15, Class 23, Class 35, Liberal Arts Class of XX High School, aren't you?"
Lin Wan was stunned, staring at him with wide eyes. He lowered his head and turned his pen, the bangs on his forehead just brushing against his thick eyelashes, and the lines on his profile were extremely soft. She tried hard to search her memory, but she couldn't find where this delicate face had appeared.
"Who are you?"
Han Cunxi finally turned his head, frowning and pursed his lips slightly, "It seems that you have really forgotten me."
The stubborn youth between a top student who took the postgraduate entrance exams and an art student who became an idol.
In love, whoever takes the initiative first loses.
Motto: Youth only lasts a few years. Only by working hard can you find the person who stands side by side with you.