Liang Sheng, a taciturn nerd on campus, accidentally helped Jiang Qin, a good and conscientious monitor. Later, with the help of the class teacher, he was forced to become the classmate's deskmate.
One day, Jiang Qin pinned his obedient deskmate under him and said hoarsely:
"Help me."
"Clang"
The next day, the monitor took half a day off and broke half of his arm.
(One day four years later, fine snow was falling)
The two of them were walking on the street. The weather seemed to be particularly cold, so Jiang Qin couldn't help but press his hand to Liang Sheng. Liang Sheng didn't resent it, and gently rubbed her boyfriend's hand with her fingertips.
Jiang Qin poked the person next to him: Wife~
Liang Sheng nodded, squeezed out the word "um" from his throat, and gently shook the ice from his hair.
Jiang Qin smiled and clasped his hands.
"I'll give you a gift."
"What?"
"Carbon, what do you want? The kind you wear on your ring finger."
Liang Sheng leaned on Jiang Qin's shoulder. After a long time, there was a sound above the head.
"Honey, let's get married next year."
The two walked slowly until forever.
"I'm obviously so close to you, why can't I touch you..."
Purpose: To pay tribute to the best of us