Yu Wanfeng smiled at him: "Don't feel bad in the future, I will be with you."
After she finished speaking, she stretched her neck and kissed his cheek.
"Zhong Chumian, I am very happy."
Very happy to meet you again and be with you.
Zhong Chumian also smiled at her.
Yu Wanfeng thought for a while, and then said one thing: "When we were still in high school, I often went to your class between classes, and wanted to secretly watch you, but you were always away."
She thought of the steps again.
I think of the window lattice with peeling paint, I think of the big words "study hard, make progress every day" pasted on the blackboard, and I think of the blackboard newspaper at the back of the classroom that is changed once a week.
It reminded me of a book piled up on Zhong Chumian's desk.
As if that time was just yesterday.
She stepped on the sunlight and walked over, her shadow stretched on the wall, her eyes fell on the classroom of Class 3 and 5, his chair was empty.
Zhong Chumian listened to her, quietly.
The eyebrows were slightly frowned, and after a while, the emotions slowly parted and turned into a sigh: "Xiaowan, I am on the first floor between classes."
There are two staircases connecting the first floor and the third floor. Yu Wanfeng's class is close to the left staircase, but she likes to take the right staircase.
Because Zhong Chumian's classroom is near the right.
Yu Wanfeng was surprised for a while, and asked Zhong Chumian: "What are you doing on the first floor?"
A faint smile appeared on Zhong Chumian's face: "On the first floor, I want to see you."
Zhong Chumian likes to take the stairs on the left.
Because Yu Wanfeng's classroom is near the left.
Yu Wanfeng's eyes are full of light.
The light that could not be grasped many years ago has now fallen into her hands, penetrated into her heart, and then bloomed in her eyes.
She also asked herself over and over again, does it really have to be him?
What's so good about him?
For that face? those eyes?
Or is it for his title of being the first in age?
But every time she looked up and saw the sky full of stars, or scattered stars, she understood.
That's her star.
She used to play around in the world aimlessly for today's joy, never worrying about tomorrow.
But one day, she inadvertently beat up some naughty students and saved one.
She saw his determination to never give up in poverty, and his unyielding backbone to endure silently.
Then I understood that there are flowers that bloom in the mud in this world.
Some people struggled day after day and fell into the mud, but they climbed with their hands and tried to get up.
Even if the hands are covered with blood.
He will wash away the dust, embrace every sunrise, and look forward to every morning.
So, with the unique conditions, why doesn't she work hard?
Why is it so muddled, like the waves playing in the world?
Since then, she has found her star.
To her, that person is not only an object of love, he has already been integrated into her ideal, her pursuit, and her future.
Therefore, it must be him.
That is her belief.
Yu Wanfeng leaned softly in Zhong Chumian's arms, and smiled: "It would be fine if I took the stairs on the other side at that time."
Zhong Chumian looked down at her: "It's not too late."
He leaned down.
The tenderness and affection in the silence flowed slowly between the lips and teeth.
Yu Wanfeng thought, it turns out that time can really make dreams come true.
*
Yu Wanfeng stayed in Zhong Chumian's room for a long time.
Wang Xiu couldn't find her everywhere, so he knew that she must be mixed with Zhong Chumian again.
Waiting for her to return to the room, Wang Xiu listened to the movement and followed her in. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com