In high school, Cheng Yu was one of the most taciturn people in the class, and Ning Yao's only interactions with him were just to remind him when handing out homework.
At that time, she was famous and had many friends. Naturally, a plain and quiet person like Cheng Yu was not taken seriously by her. Until they transferred to another school and left, the most they said to each other did not exceed ten sentences in total.
Later, the most praised thing I heard from my friends was that Chengyu, who had mediocre grades at that time, was now bright and beautiful, and was no longer the young boy he was before.
Ning Yao was busy making money and paying off debts at that time, so naturally he had no time to care.
At a certain class reunion, a male classmate sitting in the back row asked: "Hey, Ning Yao, have you lost contact with Chengyu now? Doesn't he like you?"
Ning Yao suddenly thought of this person and looked surprised: "How could he like me?"
The other party scratched his head: "Ah, but I clearly saw that before you transferred to another school, he secretly wrote you a love letter."
Ning Yao's wine glass was stagnant in the air, looking confused.
When he looked up, he saw a man coming through the door. He was in a suit and leather shoes, and his features were sparse, completely different from his previous inconspicuous appearance.
Everyone was chatting and laughing as they drank and drank, and Cheng Yu sat down next to her.
Now that their identities have been reversed, Ning Yao was inevitably a little embarrassed and took the initiative to say hello: "Long time no see."
Chengyu raised his eyes to look at her and was about to speak.
An old classmate on the side got drunk and came over to put his arm around Cheng Yu's shoulder and said, "Cheng Yu, did you write a love letter to Ning Yao in your second year of high school?"
It was too late for Ning Yao to interrupt.
She saw Cheng Yu looking down at her, his eyes dark and deep, and he didn't speak for a long time. Then, in front of a room full of people, he sincerely admitted: "Yes, I have written it."
A sudden change occurred in her family, and Ning Yao fell from the proud and graceful princess into dust. She thought that everyone who seemed to be flattering was actually laughing at her behind her back.
But she didn't expect that someone would always like her for eight years.
"In my eyes, she is a rainbow-colored fireworks, colorful and sparkling."
Motto: Those who work hard shine the most
