C4 (1/2)

In fact, An Shengmei and Tan Yizhe were from the same school in primary school, but in different classes. As the first in the class, An Shengmei's homeroom teacher liked to compare An Shengmei with Tan Yizhe. Because Tan Yizhe was firmly in the first place in his grade, Tan Yizhe's name resounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

At that time, An Shengmei and the others could only be considered as ”knowing this kind of person”, and Tan Yizhe didn't even recognize An Shengmei at all. The two didn't expect that they would meet so many times in the future.

An Shengmei and Tan Yizhe were still in the same school. An Shengmei was in the second class and Tan Yizhe was in the first class.

In the middle of summer, the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Knowing that the sun was scorching hot, they couldn't help but be excited.

An Shengmei was carrying heheromework and was preparing to go to her teacher's office. When she passed by Class 1, she saw Tan Yizhe who was leaning against the window and doing his homework. His scattered hair was placed gently in front of his forehead, his eyes were clear and focused, his brows were not furrowed, but instead had a relaxed expression.

An Shengmei looked at this beautiful moment in a daze. After handing in her homework, she looked at Tan Yizhe again.

Since the two of them had greeted each other that Friday, An Shengmei mysteriously took a copy of the Student Record and walked over to Tan Yizhe's window, passing it over to him through the crack in the window.

Actually, the weather that day was just like that. The sunlight was not on him, causing the youth to smile. The youth did not smile carelessly, nor did he have a beautiful background, but everything was so natural, as if they had known each other for a long time.

An Shengmei faintly looked at the pair of slender hands. The words written in such a beautiful hand must be very beautiful as well.

Tan Yizhe was a little surprised that this girl would give him the same book as her. He carefully looked at the girl outside the window and saw a familiar smile and the familiar faint dimples on a string that was slightly undulating in his mind. He thought of that afternoon.

In fact, thinking back to that afternoon, Tan Yizhe felt a little inexplicable regret. Why did he suddenly feel like he was lost in those tiny bits of sunlight and that gentle smile. Maybe it was just the right atmosphere, maybe it was just the sun warming up, that's all.

On that hot and dry day in the middle of summer, a young gentleman was smiling as he accepted a green book. He didn't feel any heartbeats, nor did he feel any emotions, nor did he feel any other emotions.

Not long after, the Student Record returned to An Shengmei's hands. Tan Yizhe was so carefree that he almost didn't write anything, the only thing that he left behind was ”Add me QQ. If there's anything, contact me.

When An Shengmei saw this, she was neither angry nor happy. She just felt that Tan Yizhe had a lot of personality.

After that, that record was like a needle that An Shengmei casually inserted back into the record and forgot about its existence.

If everything were like this, just a small intersection, with nothing to linger for, with those two slender hands and clean face, he would completely forget everything when he turned around.

If An Shengmei continued to forget about the existence of that piece of paper, Tan Yizhe would also forget to write a book about the same thing.

If not for Tan Yizhe's so-called principle of being hypocritical, ”no girl is allowed to get angry because of me”.