"When I entered high school at the age of 16 during the military training, I happened to be sitting at the same table with her by chance. I found that she was really beautiful, and I seemed to be a little moved." - Excerpted from Zhou Sui's diary
Zhu Yuyu×Zhou Sui
She stood on the top floor of the teaching building and blew in the wind, which seemed to blow away the stress she had felt during this time.
Zhou Sui stood at the door of the corridor leading to the top floor and said, "Zhu Yue."
Yu Yu turned back, her hair was floating and her bangs were messy: "Zhou Sui."
Zhou Sui took two steps at a time and walked forward until he was in front of her: "Are you under a lot of pressure?"
Zhu Yuyu finally couldn't hold back at this moment, shedding tears in front of him, her voice hoarse: "Zhou Sui, the pressure of the third year of high school makes me unable to breathe. I have studied very hard, but my ranking keeps falling. I am so sad."
Before Zhou Sui could say anything, Zhu Yuyu felt inferior and said, "With my score, will I fail to get into Qi University in the end? Do you think I broke my appointment?"
Zhou Sui touched her head and said, "Just do your best. You have to know that no matter which school you get into, or a better school, I will support you."
"Are you stressed?" He repeated.
Only then did Yu Yu realize that his words had another meaning.
Before she could speak, Zhou Sui said: "Let's fall in love with me after the college entrance examination."
"A love that never breaks up."
"Let you relax."
Zhu Yuyu's expression flashed with joy and he said: "Zhou Sui, you..."
"Do you like me?"
"I like it."
"Then let's talk."
Let's have a love that doesn't break up.
Zhu Yuyu was really caught off guard by his confession. She said: "Zhou Sui, isn't this a bit too casual? How can anyone confess like this?"
Zhou Sui raised his eyebrows and said, "Then let's just ignore this and confess my love to you on graduation day in front of the whole school."
Zhu Yuyu declined: "I don't want it! I find it embarrassing and embarrassing."
She is thin-skinned, so of course she cannot afford to embarrass this person.
There were still freshly dried tears on Zhu Yuyu's face. Zhou Sui wiped away the remaining wet spots and hugged her gently.
Zhu Yuyu didn't push him away, as expected.
This hug was what he had been thinking about for the past two years.
"It was my honor and wonderful fate to welcome that midsummer with her." - "Zhou Sui's Diary"
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