A gifted young dancer was sent to prison in tragic circumstances, leaving behind only a little-known diary. Zhou Siwei always thought the sunlight reached everywhere except him, until that girl appeared...
Blurb 1:
The staff at No. 3 High are famous for cracking down on food deliveries. According to the "No. 3 High Food Delivery Guide," the best delivery spot is a hundred-meter-long alley with a Y-shaped wall, between the indoor gym and the sports equipment storeroom. Faced with the pungent smell of luosifen, Bai Linyi resolutely chose the best location. She walked along the alley to the Y-shaped wall, found the two forked poles mentioned in the guide, and was about to hand one to the delivery guy when she noticed a handsome guy leaning against the wall.
"Is he here to pick up a delivery, too?"
"Hey, could you move aside?"
Outside the wall, the delivery guy had already hooked the delivery bag with a pole and was trying to pull it inside. The pole was heavy, and Bai Linyi was struggling. When Zhou Siwei didn't answer, she worried she might hit him and impatiently said, "Could you move?"
As she looked him up and down, Zhou Siwei raised his head and met her eyes.
"Crap, I'm done for. Tattoos, a gangster, a total delinquent."
A string of thoughts like "Wait after school, don't go anywhere" ran through Bai Linyi's mind. She didn't notice the gangster had already stood up and was walking toward her. Then her hand slipped, and two servings of luosifen, with double the rotten bamboo shoots, double the sour bamboo shoots, and double the chili, went "thud" onto the ground. The broth splashed onto Zhou Siwei's pant leg.
Afraid the tattooed gangster would beat her up, Bai Linyi spoke first. "I asked you to move, and you didn't. I'm the bigger person here, so I'll let you off without making you pay for the luosifen." She spoke as if it were all his fault. Then she took off at top speed, like a sprinter running a fifty-meter dash.
Zhou Siwei: "..."
Theme: Dedicated to my middle school years
