When we first met, we were in our prime, with the unstoppable heartbeat, the rustling of leaves, and the campus filled with the youthful atmosphere.
The story begins here.
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The sophomore students in high school have just finished their winter vacation. The sunshine in early spring is bright and dazzling. The classroom is full of people. There is the sound of pen and paper, and there are also the sounds of conversations that have not been seen for a long time during the winter vacation. The branches outside the window are bare, but they are a little lush because of the breath of spring. Xiang Yuan took out his headphones from his pocket, and after putting them on, the whole world gave him only silence, and the noise outside could not enter his ears.
As soon as the teacher came, the classroom was quiet for an instant. Xiang Yuan slowly took off his headphones, still a little reluctant to leave them. The whole class has arrived. The teacher is speaking a lot of words on the podium that are incomprehensible. Everyone in the audience is hiding their sleepiness. Until there was a knock on the door, "Please come in."
The young man has a handsome demeanor, carrying a black schoolbag, wearing a baseball uniform with a sweatshirt, and black pants. The sun shines in from the window, revealing the boy's jawline, high nose, ear-length hair, red lips, and light in the boy's eyes. "Let me introduce the new classmates. This is Xie Huai. He was admitted to our school in the last final exam as 657. He was previously the No. 1 Middle School in Beicheng."
Xiang Yuan leaned against the window and looked at Xie Huai. He only made mouth movements but no sound came out. There was a pause between the words "Xie, Huai", and the pen Xiang Yuan was playing with suddenly stopped.
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On Xie Huai's birthday, he received a gift box with no words on it. Inside was the necklace he had mentioned to Xiang Yuan, with a note on it: "Xie Huai: " Xie Huai didn't know what was, and he didn't want to check it now, so he just wanted to keep it until tomorrow. But I forgot and can't remember it anymore.
Motto: Youth is in its prime.