Yuan Geng
Walking alone in the corner, he grows wildly. We rush to each other and walk hand in hand.
It was a rainy day, I fell on the wet roadside, and he came over to help me up. I didn't dare to look up at him and whispered thank you. I only felt the temperature of the place where my arm was being held was hot.
On the same road, I was walking on the road holding an umbrella, and he was walking in the rainy area holding the eaves.
I wanted to ask him if he wanted to hold an umbrella, but the words rolled on my tongue countless times, but he never spoke.
It wasn't until I arrived at the school gate to check my student ID that I realized that he was also a student of Lan Sheng and was in the same grade as me.
After entering the school gate, there were many vague looks and whispers.
He was striding forward, but suddenly stopped, walked back to me, took off his coat and handed it to me. I was stunned.
Afterwards, I realized that the back of my pants was wet.
I hesitated, took the coat and tied it around my waist to hide the embarrassment, and whispered thank you again.
I didn't dare to take a closer look, but in the flickering light, I could see that he seemed handsome.
What's even more profound is the feeling, like a giant sword with a hidden edge, a kind of unruliness that doesn't reveal its edge.
I thought we would never see each other again.
In the first class on Monday morning, he stood on the podium and introduced himself. My eyes were mixed with the crowd. He suddenly raised his eyes, and our eyes met with each other.
After two seconds, I calmly moved away, but my fingers under the table tightened.
The relationship was sealed because of a love letter sent to the wrong person.
One rainy day after falling in love, the atmosphere was so good, he lowered his head to kiss me, but I pushed him away and ran away.
The next day after school, I was the last one in the class and he didn't leave either.
He said sorry, it was annoying to suddenly do something like that, right? Not anymore.
I lowered my head and pinched my fingers and said, no, I don't hate it. I'm not with a boy... So I'm a little panicked.
He didn't say anything, closed the door and window, pulled me to the corner of the classroom, and said, would you mind trying it with me?
Later, he wore an apron to cook for me, gave me a cup of hot water every morning, sent me home, picked me up from school, and took me to the amusement park.
I also gradually realized that he was just restraining all his unruliness and unruliness, rather than being innately considerate and meticulous.
Rain, dew, wind and snow, it grows wildly in a place I don't know, but it keeps spraying sunshine on me.
In the second half of our freshman year, we bought a house together near the school. After graduating from college, we received our certificates.
To the boy I love most——
Thank you for that rainy day. Meeting you was the greatest luck in my life.
#COOL, soft girl, good girl x savage growing decathlon good boyfriend#
1. Third person of the text
2. It's a two-way journey, and both the male and female protagonists contribute.
Intention: Heart toward light
