Softly

[Next up: The Sun in the Thirteenth Month~] 1. Si Hang was notorious at Qiao High for being a troublemaker. Students avoided him, and he was every bit the spoiled rich kid. Wen Qing transferred to Qiao High. She was a good student, quiet and reserved, always followed the rules, and had the kind of well-behaved image teachers loved. Wen Qing and Si Hang were worlds apart. Until their classmates saw Wen Qing at Si Hang's house. “?” Wen Qing: “Let me explain.” Si Hang: “Say one word about this and see what happens!” 2. Si Hang went from the darling of the heavens to giving up on himself because of a single expression of mistrust, one rainy night, and one impulsive act. Then he carried Wen Qing on his back. Her chin rested in the hollow of his shoulder, her warm breath brushed his ear, and she murmured softly, “Si Hang, let's sit together in class.” After that, no matter how many people questioned his efforts, he still searched for a ray of light of his own. As it turned out, all it took to pull someone out of a barren life was a single sentence: It wasn't your fault. A spoiled young master x a quiet, well-behaved girl The Sun in the Thirteenth Month At dusk, the sunset turned the whole classroom red. While the teacher stepped out during the break, the students immediately got restless and pulled out their phones to take pictures. The most solitary girl in Qiao Xun's class always walked alone, and no one could get close to her. Even she, usually so distant, took out her hidden phone to photograph the rare sunset. After school that day, class monitor Lin Jingyang asked everyone in class for their photos. Lin Jingyang was easygoing and cheerful. Everyone liked being friends with him. But Qiao Xun hesitated as she looked at the photo before finally deciding to give it to him. It was a very long time before Qiao Xun learned that Lin Jingyang had asked the whole class for their photos just to get one from her. And Lin Jingyang only later learned that when Qiao Xun took out her phone, she wasn't photographing the scenery outside the window. She had wanted to take a picture of his reflection in the glass while everyone was distracted. #That classroom window held so many of the glances that made his young heart flutter# Theme: Talk things through when there are conflicts.