An Jia and Chen Jiaming met in a technical school. They had no chance of crossing paths, but they happened to be in the same dormitory, and the last remaining bed made them bunk. However, he became an acquaintance.
"Ahhhhhh, you got mouse poop on my bed!"
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
As soon as she entered the dormitory, Anjia heard all kinds of "evil deeds" about Chen Jiaming, who was surrounded by negative news, but unfortunately this person's appearance really matched her aesthetics. Anjia looked at her lying on the bed every day, with her fat increasing day by day, and fell into confusion. Was this perhaps because they were forcing her to give up on herself? Feeling distressed. She must be innocent, these people are spreading rumors.
She clearly remembered the first time she saw her. She had long flowing hair, gentle eyes, fair skin, and two shallow dimples when she smiled. She looked like a lovely person.
"Come on, let's sneak out and have a big meal."
"Why?"
"Because eating a big meal can help you relax. No matter what, stay away from them."
She made an excuse to ask the head teacher to let her out, and then broke into the dormitory to pull her out from the crowd. Looking at the suspicious eyes, she felt herself trembling a little.
Afraid that the lie would be exposed, she held her hand and ran quickly through the school. She considers herself to be a very cowardly person, and this time, she just got over it.
"Tsk, tsk, look at this, you're smiling."
An Jia teased Chen Jiaming, who was talking on the phone. The radiant look on his face was all because he was on the other end of the phone. He turned his head away, but his eyes looked a little lonely.
You are light that you can touch, but you cannot get it.
Intention: If we are temporarily trapped in the haze, there will be a beam of light to illuminate us