A short story about a secret love coming true.
Childhood sweethearts separated but reunited on the first day of high school. On the podium, the head teacher held a roster and counted the names.
"Qu Yanxi."
"Arrived."
The boy in the back row raised his eyebrows and looked at the back of the girl in front of him involuntarily.
"Xu Nianlang."
He was stunned, and it took him a while before he answered.
The girl turned her head, her eyes filled with surprise. The wind blew through the window from him to her.
Qu Yanxi also didn't understand that the troublemaker she had despised when she was a child had somehow fallen in love with him, and this love lasted seven years. Threads of love were like cobwebs, trapping her entire youth.
That day, the wind was blowing so hard, she held a bouquet of irises, ended her secret love, and became a veritable Mrs. Xu.
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