Pretending to Be Arrogant

In the list of the most popular girls in Yuncheng Middle School, Ye Jiahe ranked first, far ahead of the second place. No one would not fall in love with Ye Jiahe. The boy was tall and long-legged, with a cool temperament and outstanding appearance. He was the perennial top grader in Yuncheng Middle School and was the crush and heart-throb of countless girls. It's just a pity that no girl can get close to him. He is like a lone wolf who will not stop for anyone. But even so, people who like him are still like crucian carp crossing the river, one after another. On the day of graduation, Ye Jiahe was selected as the outstanding student representative and gave a speech on the stage. The girls cheered and jumped for joy. They all wanted to take advantage of the last carnival to express their feelings to him. It was a youthful moment. I had such a grand crush on an outstanding young man. As long as he could know about it, I would have no regrets. There were endless noisy voices all around: "Can I tell Ye Shen that I like him later? I'm about to graduate anyway, just once, or not, maybe I won't see him again in the future." Everyone knows that confessing to Ye Jiahe has an almost 100% failure rate, but the girls still want to tell him their tenderest feelings until they reach the Yellow River. Shen Xingchen stood under the stage with her eyebrows lowered and her expression unclear. The light and shadow hid her face in the shadow. She squeezed her fingers till they turned white, and then ran away. After the graduation speech, countless roses and love letters came pouring in, surrounding Ye Jiahe. However, the young man chuckled gently, then rejected the bouquets that surrounded him one by one and said, "Sorry, I have something else to do." After passing through the crowded crowd, Ye Jiahe finally found Shen Xingchen in a quiet corner of the teaching building. The young man was wearing a white shirt, showing his smooth arms. He supported the wall with one hand and blocked Shen Xingchen in the corner. He stroked her face with the other hand and sneered softly: "What are you hiding from? Huh?" "You're not even married yet, so you're so jealous?" ＊ During the long years of secret love in adolescence, Ye Jiahe's name was a secret in the hearts of countless girls, and no one thought that any girl would pluck him, the flower of the mountains. The same goes for Shen Xingchen. She never thought that one day she would be able to reach for the stars. She once thought that she would never be a star-catcher. Even if she worked hard towards the stars, the stars would never come to her. Until the night of the class party when the college entrance examination results were released, someone saw it when they went out to wash their hands. Shen Xingchen was held in the arms of the man, clasped her wrist, and listened to him whisper: "Shen Xingchen, you haven't returned that kiss to me yet." She just secretly kissed him on the cheek. So... In fact, he already knew it. ＊ When I was in Chinese class in middle school, the Chinese teacher mentioned a line of poetry written by a certain big shot, and one line impressed Shen Xingchen deeply. You can go up to nine days to embrace the moon. But Shen Xingchen knew that she was not someone who could pick the moon. The person she likes is like the moon hanging high in the sky. It is destined to hang high in the sky. It is a parallel line that will never intersect with her, elusive and out of reach. But she didn't know until the end that if she didn't pick her moon, the moon would come to her. Cover image is licensed Purpose: To be a person who contributes to society