In the afternoon when the cicadas were chirping noisily, the girl took a shortcut and ran into a blockade in the alley. The young man huddled in the corner, his school uniform was stained with dust, his forehead was bleeding, but he gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound.
She didn't think much about it and said she called the police. It wasn't until the gangster ran away cursing that she knelt down and handed out a tissue: "Are you okay?"
The young man raised his eyes, his eyes were filled with an unbreakable coldness, and he turned away without answering.
We meet again in the last row of the classroom. He became the transfer student Zhang Ruisong, always lying on the table and building a high wall with silence. But the girl was like a little sun, insisting on squeezing into the shadow, secretly putting warm milk in, holding up textbooks to remind him when he was asked questions, and stepping on his shadow after school to mutter.
The sunlight spread over the desk, and she saw a tiny bit of light falling on his eyelashes when he lowered his eyes. It turns out that no matter how cold the ice is, it will be slowly cracked by the stubborn warmth.
"The most difficult thing you will ever encounter in your life is meeting me."
"No, meeting you is the happiest thing"
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day
