Fengwei from Class a Was Abducted by the God of Learning

The sycamore trees of Nanjing No. 1 Middle School cover the long street every year, and Shen Jingyu is the most flamboyant figure in the wind. He has always been casual and casual, with a somewhat careless and ruffian look in his eyebrows. He would sleep soundly at the table during class and walk on the court after class, but his grades were always far ahead of his class. In the eyes of others, he is unruly, free as the wind, and never pays attention to the excitement around him, as if nothing in the world can enter his eyes. Until Xia Qi appeared in his back seat. She is quiet and gentle, like the grass and trees growing quietly under the eaves. She writes seriously, lowers her head and meditates. Even the tips of her ears that turn red when she is panic are so soft that it makes people's hearts tremble. She thought that she was just an inconspicuous corner in the crowd, separated from the dazzling him by mountains and seas. In this life, she only dared to watch from a distance and hid her thoughts between the lines. She didn't know that from the first time they met, Shen Jingyu's unfocused gaze had quietly stopped for her. When she was stuck with a problem, he would calmly hand her a draft full of ideas; when others were noisy and making a fuss, he would calmly help her out; he would deliberately delay her steps and accompany her through long streets. He never said it out loud, but quietly gave her all his tenderness and exceptions. The evening breeze swept through the teaching building, and the dusk spread over the window lattice. Shen Jingyu blocked her at the corner of the corridor, his usual casualness faded away, and his eyes were filled with only seriousness and heat: "Xia Qi, stop hiding your worries and stop avoiding me. I like you, not just on a whim, but because of my heart's desire, I can't help myself. " It turns out that a young man's heartbeat never needs to be earth-shattering. It was just a startling glance, and he was willing to give up his heart for one person. From then on, the wind returned to the shore, and the stars fell into his arms.