Campus line, double clean, no deputy cp.
Love at first sight, secret love in both directions.
Gentle and rational, evil-minded and aggressive × tsundere, sensitive and awkward
In fact, Lily's attack and reception points are not so clear. This is probably a bias.
1
Sick mother, irritable father, sensible sister, broken she.
Fang Zhixun's life began in a place of chicken feathers.
Fang Zhixun first met Bian Yuqing at the police station.
That day, she was beating her alcoholic father with a mace. When she turned around, she saw her mother's police officer friend Gu Wei entering the door with Bian Yuqing.
She has red lips and white teeth, gentle eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of ordinary long-framed glasses that she calls particularly classy.
He exudes the aura of a good student.
2
The second time Fang Zhixun met Bian Yuqing was on the low wall at the back door of the school.
A good student climbed over the wall late and was caught by her who was on duty.
"Why are you late?"
The good student smiled sheepishly and responded softly:
"Help the old lady cross the road."
"..."
3
Later, Bian Yuqing became her deskmate.
My deskmate has a good temper and always has a gentle attitude toward people and things. No one dislikes such a refreshing attitude, and he is naturally popular.
But her popularity is so good.
Every step you take is an acquaintance, and every step you take is a greeting.
But Fang Zhixun always felt unmotivated when he saw her talking to others with a smile on her face.
"My deskmate—my deskmate—why are you ignoring me?"
Bian Yuqing was lying on the desk, looking sideways at Fang Zhixun. The sunlight outside the window gave her a golden edge, and she traced the other person's face with her soft eyes.
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Small theater
Reunion of classmates after college entrance examination.
Bian Yuqing was sitting on a bench on the street. She was drunk, her eyes were slightly closed, and her body was swaying.
Fang Zhixun stood looking down at her, teasing her.
"Drunk?"
"Well... I can still drink. Open another bottle for me..."
With a smile in her eyes, Fang Zhixun stretched out her hand to push away the broken hair from Bian Yuqing's forehead, and gently held her face.
I asked in a subtle way.
"Then you... Like me?"
"I like it."
The other person spoke calmly and in a soft tone.
Fang Zhixun was stunned, and Bian Yuqing quickly grabbed her hand and put it on his face, preventing her from pulling away.
She looked down.
This man's eyes were clearly clear, and his black eyes were calm and quiet.
She's pretending to be drunk.
Bian Yuqing's lips curved into a slight smile, and his eyes moved slightly.
"This is what you asked me, no regrets."
Note: I didn't start dating officially until I finished high school and entered college.
Intention: Be yourself