Four years after their breakup, Shen Ruozhi recognized Lin Zixun in the crowd at a school art exhibition.
At that time, Lin Zixun had just been recognized by the Lin family's ancestral home, and had transformed from an ordinary second-generation rich man in the county to a wealthy lady that everyone envied.
She lowered her eyes and tried to pass by, but the end of her hair was gently pulled off.
The familiar fragrance of gardenia inevitably flowed into her nose, and the other person's breath clung to her ears, and she blew out the smoke gently.
"Long time no see."
In the moment of stiffness, his ex-girlfriend's cold fingers passed across his collarbone, then moved to his earlobe, touching it briefly.
"Why did you get your ears pierced? You didn't have them in high school."
"Your earrings look so beautiful."
My breath feels warm and itchy when I talk.
Shen Ruozhi finally raised his head to look at her and heard her joking "hotel invitation".
The beautiful girl in the memory has completely spread her legs, and there is a mature and seductive charm in her movements——
Very different from high school.
Shen Ruozhi took a deep breath and calmly grabbed her hand that was about to leave after teasing her.
Then, under the stunned gaze of the eldest lady, he pushed the person back against the rough wall with great force.
She thought of those very different futures, the promises that were easily spoken. I have had countless dreams day and night over the past few years.
"Okay. Give me the address."
Almost word by word, Shen Ruozhi heard her tone and smiled lightly, "How long do you want the relationship to last this time?"
"A lifetime, a year, or a month?"
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Shen Ruozhi met Lin Zixun for the first time on an evening with burning clouds.
The beautiful girl carrying a drawing board walked hurriedly on the playground and bumped into someone unexpectedly. Paints and brushes were scattered on the ground, and she rolled along the rubber track into the distance.
"Ah... I'm sorry!!" Shen Ruozhi heard her apologizing to him, and he seemed to be in a hurry, "Your school uniform was stained with paint, I'm really sorry... I can pay for it."
The girl hit her knees in annoyance, tore off a corner of the drawing paper and wrote a series of contact information on it: "My name is Lin Zixun, give me the school uniform, you wear mine first."
"I'll give it back to you when I clean it, I promise."
Shen Ruozhi added her to her friend list, and from then on there was a hand-painted white cloud in it.
But she didn't wait until the end of the semester to get her school uniform.
Goodbye Lin Zixun was in physical education class next semester, and the two classes were assigned to the same section by coincidence.
Girls see her like a mouse sees a cat. After being caught, they say aggrievedly and softly: "I tried for a long time but couldn't clean it. I'm sorry..."
In fact, Shen Ruozhi didn't originally want to come over to ask for guilt, but when she saw the other party's slightly frowned eyebrows and unshed tears, she somehow managed to say sorry.
From then on, there was another Lin Zixun in her life.
He would poke her head with origami airplanes outside the classroom window; he would drag her quietly up to the rooftop to watch the sunset during evening self-study classes; he would read her one after another sweet love letters and letters to her in physical education class.
Shen Ruozhi began to dream about this name.
She dreamed of kisses, continuous burning clouds, and the long tree-lined road inside the school.
And the gardenia that Lin Zixun drew on the sketchbook.
Unfortunately, someone missed the appointment.
Conception:.
