Twelve years ago
It snowed heavily that day. I never looked at the snow, and he never looked at me.
The paper is sparse, the handwriting is bold and slightly sloppy, the pen is very sharp, and the long and thin characters are arrogant. They are by no means elegant, but they are very beautiful.
Wen Jiangyi put down his pen and looked up at the classroom door.
The young man was wearing a navy blue jacket, with broken hair barely covering his eyebrows, and the melted ice crystals on his eyebrows were tears of winter.
Their eyes crossed, collided, and hurriedly avoided each other.
The heavy snow in the sky blurred the silent love, and Wen Jiangyi turned around and continued talking and laughing.
People at the door passed by the aisle beside her, and the familiar cold-toned smell of California cinnamon and cedar was present.
Jay Chou's song was playing in the headphones, and her deskmate continued to tease her and him.
"Cheng Jinan must like you."
"You're talking nonsense, don't talk nonsense." Wen Jiangyi laughed and scolded her nerves, then went back to her homework.
The deskmate quickly found the answer book and asked in a low voice: "Does Cheng Jinan like Wen Jiangyi?"
Wen Jiangyi pretended not to hear and continued to flip through the book.
The deskmate closed his eyes devoutly and opened the page of the book. Wen Jiangyi peeked over.
At the first minute and fifty-three seconds of the sunny day, Wen Jiangyi was stunned.
"Don't ignore the obvious."
The beautiful cursive characters on the book made her deskmate let out a soft cry. Wen Jiangyi quickly covered the book and said, "Brother Cha is here to collect the homework."
Only then did my deskmate remember that he was sorting out his math homework at noon, and hurriedly put away the booklet.
Wen Jiangyi stopped writing and just stared at the probiotic bottle on the table.
Don't ignore the obvious.
The title of the work has been changed, the original name is shown on the cover
Purpose: redemption
