The heroine's secret love perspective
Xu Qingzhi left the arms of her adoptive parents and followed her biological parents to a strange city to study in her third year of high school. She met the man who handed her an umbrella again, his name was Chen Jin.
When school was over one day on Friday, Chen Jin and Fu Mingyu walked out of the school gate together. Wen Yanbai was holding the ball in his hands. He thought of something, scratched his hair, and looked at him with a toothy smile, "Brother Jin, lend me your chemistry book. I didn't take many notes today."
Chen Jin threw the schoolbag on his back to him and said without changing his expression, "You can find it yourself."
Wen Yanbai opened his schoolbag and took out the chemistry book. He lifted the book with his hand, and a dark green envelope fell to the ground. When Wen Yanbai saw it, he immediately handed the basketball to Fu Mingde. He squatted on the ground to pick it up, glanced at it and joked, "Hey, a love letter, let me see who wrote it." Chen Jin was used to this kind of thing. He had received too many love letters. This was the first time he put a love letter in his book. He frowned slightly and walked forward without slowing down. His dark eyes were cold. He didn't even glance at the love letter and said "throw it away" word by word. Xu Nuo turned sideways and saw the name on the envelope, raised the corner of his mouth and said specifically, "This word is so ugly." Among the few people, only Fu Mingde stared at the name on the outside of the love letter, lost in thought. Wen Yanbai turned his hand and threw it into the trash can. He sneered at the promise, took the basketball back and said, "It's so ugly."
Xu Qingzhi came out with the book in his arms, and he happened to encounter a scene and stopped in his tracks. The love letter looked too familiar, and she even put a sticker on it, which made her heart twist in an instant, as if a plate of water had been poured on it.
The sound of conversation not far away reached her ears clearly, and she froze in place coldly. Tears fell down and fell on the book in her arms. Quietly watching them walk out of her sight, she went to dig through the trash can and picked up the love letter. Chill swept through her body. She squatted on the ground and tore up the love letter. She stood up and threw the shredded paper into the trash can. The tears in her eyes blurred her vision. She wiped the tears and ran back.
Fu Mingyu, who was hiding in a roundabout way, took the scene in front of him into his heart. When he saw her shedding tears and running hard, he withdrew his eyes without revealing anything.
Intention: Strive to grow and build a world for yourself