When Yue Jin met Xue Qizhi for the first time, Xue Qizhi asked her casually if she could kiss him, acting like a hooligan in broad daylight. Xue Qizhi thought that the little girl would blush and scold him or slap him and cover his face and run away, but the girl in front of him just looked at him quietly, staring at him with big dazzling eyes, which made him a little embarrassed.
Xue Qizhi didn't study well, he was the scumbag in the parallel class, and he was considered a dilettante in the eyes of the teacher.
Yue Jin was dozing off in his math class. He suddenly lowered his head and looked up to see an afterimage of the young man passing by outside the door.
He is always like a gust of wind, he comes quickly and is missed just as quickly.
In the more than a thousand days that followed, she saw Xue Qizhi's back countless times, and he was always the one who stood out among the crowd. In her eyes, she could still recognize him at a glance, even across a sea of people.
Since then, Xue Qizhi's back has been engraved in Yue Jin's youth.
In the past three years, there was nothing worth remembering for Yue Jin. The days she could remember were all related to him.
On the day of graduation, Yue Jin asked him, can you like me? Xue Qizhi smiled, what's the reason?
Yuejin University went to Nancheng, and finally left a note for the boy with a phone number and address.
Yue Jin said, if you like me one day, can you give me a call?
Xue Qizhi never called, but that phone number would send a message every year at midnight on New Year's Eve: Happy New Year, Xue Qizhi.
That note was treasured by the young man in his memories. It was not that he didn't like it, but because he didn't dare to like it.
The girl was too good and he felt he was not good enough for her.
Good girl × bad student
Yue Jin×Xue Qizhi
Intention: Meeting is like the wind, missing is also like the wind