The first time Jiang Yang met Wen Fan was during the summer vacation of his freshman year of high school. His cousin, who had just finished his high school entrance examination, excitedly knocked on her door with Wen Fan. Jiang Yang remembered his young and shy smile.
The second time she saw him was at the club's recruitment performance. He took the microphone, and she remembered the young man's deep voice that slowly flowed through her ears.
Before an exam, she looked around for a small, deserted corner to recite happily.
After finally finding it, she happily sat down.
When he opened the book and was about to speak, the vague voices of several people came from behind the uncommon teaching building not far away.
It seems... I heard someone say her name?
She moved slowly, carefully moved behind the bushes, and gently poked her head out.
Wen Fan, who had attended physical education class together in the morning, and whose ears turned red because he accidentally touched her finger when passing water, was now pressing the shoulder of the person opposite her and reaching the corner.
He seemed to feel no pain as he stubbed out the burning cigarette butt with one hand and pressed the still warm ashes on his fingers to the corner of the other person's mouth:
"Don't let me hear her name on your lips again."
Purpose: To be the brave self in youth