The ever-loving and dedicated little follower vs the sober and arrogant beauty
Xu Anran, the top grader in Qinghe High School, has outstanding appearance, hot temper, possessiveness, and dislikes honest and shy boys. Tang Jian is the first in her grade. She is handsome, good-tempered, honest and shy.
After being at the same table for a year, Xu Anran never said a word to Tang Jian.
Until one day, Tang Jian suddenly said: "Can you take me with you when you work?"
Xu Anran had a look of disgust on his face and frowned. Just as he was about to refuse, his eyes fell on his washed-white school uniform, and his heart softened.
The classmates in the class discovered that there was a "little follower" behind Meiren Xu, so they asked the little follower with a look of disgust on their faces: "Are you in a relationship with Sister Xu?"
Tang Jian blushed and shook her head: "She and I are just friends."
Later, Xu Anran changed his deskmate. Tang Jian seemed to be crazy and started studying like crazy. His grades soared and he replaced Xu Anran's first place in grade.
On the night when the final results came out, Tang Jian ignored her injuries and rushed to the restaurant in the rain to find Xu Anran.
But I heard the conversation between Xu Anran and the landlady.
The landlady asked: "What don't you like about Tang Jian? What a good boy he is?"
Xu Anran picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said casually: "So good."
The landlady frowned and spoke quickly: "Do you dare to say that you haven't had any affection for him, even a little bit?"
Xu Anran answered without hesitation: "It didn't happen before, it doesn't happen now, and it won't happen in the future."
That day, there was a heavy rain in Xianglin City. The heavy rain soaked the boy's white T-shirt and extinguished the burning fire in the boy's heart.
During their sophomore year, the two met again in a narrow alley.
The young man had silver hair and was wearing a black jacket. He held a cigarette between his slender fingers. He took a puff, played with the motorcycle keys in his hand, and walked slowly towards her.
The girl's white skirt was torn, exposing her white shoulders.
Tang Jian leaned down, raised the girl's chin, blew the smoke into her face, then threw the coat on Li Anran and told people to get out.
Xu Anran stood up quickly and walked forward without looking back.
Tang Jian put out the cigarette in his hand and choked with sobs: "Is I like this enough for you?"
Xu Anran's breath froze as scenes from her sophomore year of high school flashed before her eyes.
At that time he asked her: "What is your ideal type?"
Xu Anran teased him: "Smoking, fighting and drinking, it is best if you have silver hair."
It was just a joke, but she never expected that he would take it seriously.
His nasal voice was thick: "You missed your appointment."
She said she would spend every birthday with him; she said she would definitely go to Beijing University, but she missed the appointment.
He read and re-read the admission notice from Beijing University; he bought and bought the train tickets to Xianglin City; cans after cans of little stars he made for her were filled.
He followed all the way, but accidentally lost him.
(During that short and beautiful youth, I loved you very seriously.)
Intention: There will always be someone who values you more than your life.