Chapter 1 Youthful Meeting

I never thought that in my youth, I would emerge from such a young and free-spirited boy who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. The seeds of "fate" seemed to sprout quietly like this!

The first time I knew his name and his appearance was in the autumn of that year, when I was in the liberal arts class in my second year of high school.

? This is a small county in the south. In this small high school, most of the students come from simple rural areas. Although there are not as many things to do here as in big cities, we still have a great time. Moreover, our best years of youth were also spent in this place. "Dang...dang...", as the class bell rang, the students quickly sat back at their desks. The person speaking in front of the podium was the head teacher of our class, a middle-aged man approaching forty wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. "We welcome the students from the liberal arts class next door to choose our science class. From now on, we are all a family and we must live in harmony! Especially the old classmates have to take care of the new classmates, hehe!" the head teacher said with humor as always. I quickly scanned the surroundings, and sure enough, there were seven or eight new faces. And, just to my left is a new classmate who transferred from the next class. He and I happened to be sitting at the same table across the corridor. I looked at him carefully. His sharp features were inlaid with extremely symmetrical thick eyebrows. Under his long eyelashes, there was a pair of eyes as deep and clear as the blue sky. There were always a few cute eyes next to the straight and high bridge of his nose. The small red pimples seemed to highlight his youth, and the purple and slightly dry lips seemed to be fighting against the autumn wind. Overall, he has a very refreshing appearance, but he always has a cold face, looking very majestic and inaccessible. I think he must look very nice when he smiles!

"Hey, what are you doing? You're already in class and you're still looking at others!" My deskmate interrupted my endless reverie.

? I feel ashamed to say it, but in fact, my authentic deskmate is none other than my identical twin sister--Ran Ruoyou.

? Perhaps, no one can imagine that she and I have been at the same table since the first year of high school until now. Because this is exactly what the humorous and kind-hearted head teacher arranged to supervise my study. Since she was a child, she has been what adults call a neighbor's child - with excellent grades and sensible. But the annoying thing is that she and I are children of the same mother, and we have eaten and worn similar things since we were young, but our "brains" just look different. In appearance, we look very similar, and many people can't tell us apart. However, she is a little taller than me, so many people think that I am a younger sister and she is an older sister. Although we look very similar in appearance, she is a little more mature! "Gui Yuchen, let's go play ball!" As soon as the class was over, a boy was walking towards us with a smile. Only then did I know his name, and also his hobby - playing basketball. "Well, okay!" A deep voice sounded. I happened to catch a glimpse of him slowly getting up, about 1.8 meters tall, and then walked out the door. In fact, I didn't want to pay attention to him, but his silent and cold appearance aroused my curiosity, and I felt that he must be a very fierce person. After all, I can't find another person like this among my peers.

? The days of studying always go by so fast, and a month has passed before my eyes. It's time to move seats again. The head teacher stipulated that every other month, each group of seats must be moved one to the right.

? This time Ruoyou and I were separated, but it was only a short separation. Because next month we can sit together again, but this is nothing new. I'm eager to find a new tablemate and try new fun. Even though I'm an introvert, I'm eager to chat with different people and tell stories.

My deskmate this time is Gui Yuchen, who is across the corridor to my left, because there is only a blank wall on my right. I stretched out my little head and looked to the left, pretending to be looking for the teacher, but actually I wanted to know what he was doing!

? He still had that silent face, looking at the textbook seriously. "He won't be reading books like this all the time and not looking for anyone to talk to," I muttered to myself.

But what I am sure of is that he will definitely not take the initiative to talk to me in the future. One morning, the school bell rang again, but this time his seat was empty, and he was not seen for a long time. I was very confused until the teacher asked him. "He caught a cold and went to the hospital for infusion." A loud male voice answered. I didn't expect that he, who was tall and strong, would actually catch a cold... Every time I went to politics class, my mind started to wander again, and stories about all kinds of gods, monsters, and monsters began. No one would have thought that such a quiet and seemingly serious girl could deceive her teacher like this. In the afternoon, when I was immersed in my own story and couldn't extricate myself, the sound next to me instantly brought me back to real life. I looked to the side, and sure enough, he was back. Wearing a casual jacket, light blue jeans, and a pair of Hongxing Erke sneakers. The same taciturn face remains unchanged, but this time with a slightly haggard face. "Clatter, clatter, clatter...", the sound of turning pages of books sounded. I really didn’t expect that I would study so seriously even though I had a cold. I couldn't help but admire it. "What is the state-owned economy? What are its main contents?" asked the young and beautiful female teacher, who is only 25 years old. At this time, I was leisurely playing with the black gel pen.

"Ran Ruoqing, tell me!" The teacher walked towards me with a "smile".

At this moment, it was like a bolt of lightning struck me. With a "swish", I stood up in a hurry. All the eyes around me were looking at me. In this extremely tense atmosphere, I quickly turned to the page of "State-owned Economy" and captured the words "State-owned Economy, State-owned Economy..." at a glance. Fortunately, I finally found a "treasure", so I hurriedly made a trembling voice and started buzzing...

? "-Okay, sit down!" The teacher said sternly. How could I dare to look at the teacher at this time? Her eyes would probably eat me alive. I was so embarrassed and still uneasy in my seat. He next to me also looked at me twice, and I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. Then throughout the class, I either heard the sound of him blowing his nose, or the sound of the teacher lecturing. "Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, it's time for get out of class to end, let's go cook together..." I always think like this. I don’t know why, but I was always so ignorant at that age and never thought about studying hard and getting into a good university. It seems that my pace of growth is always half a step slower than others. The weather is getting colder, and it’s late autumn in a blink of an eye. Fortunately, the warm sunshine is shining on the campus, which is enough to make me feel happy. I vaguely remember that afternoon, I accidentally learned a shocking and explosive news. You must know that the gossip in the school is no less than that of entertainment stars. The reason why I was shocked was because this time the gossip was about him. That seemed to be a special day. I saw him walking briskly into the classroom, his face not as cold and silent as before. "He - actually laughed!" I was very surprised when I was sitting at the desk! And he was humming a ditty that I had never heard before. This was the first time I had seen him like this, and it didn’t feel right! I saw him holding a square, palm-sized brown wooden box in his hand, walking towards his seat, with his two buddies following behind him. He stood in front of his desk, staring at the box and smiling. Then his two brothers also surrounded him, and they must be curious about the contents of the box! I stared at the box intently, as if I was afraid of missing this mysterious "treasure". I saw him holding a small key and inserting it into the lock. He heard a "bang!" and the lid of the box popped open. What he saw next was a scary-looking doll with green hair.

At that moment, my body couldn't help but tremble, and the three big men were so frightened that they shivered back and started yelling. "Hahaha..." His smile turned into laughter. This laughter scattered crisply in every corner of the classroom, as if even the cold wind around him became warmer with his seventeen-year-old voice.

"That seems to be a gift from his girlfriend! It seems like it's his birthday today.

"My friend, Xiao Hui, whispered to me.

"He has a girlfriend? Who is it? "I said in disbelief.

"The liberal arts class next door seems to be called Yan Qiu. "She replied.

I shook my head, because I had never heard of this name. Maybe my circle is too small, and I didn't go out to interact with the people in the next class. In addition to shock and excitement, I just sighed, because I never thought that such a cold boy would have a girlfriend! However, seeing how happy he is, he must be very happy.

Although the school prohibits high school students from talking. Falling in love, but this youthful emotion is like a vine that cannot be restrained by any external factors, and this is also a symbol of youth! Maybe some people will hide these feelings firmly deep in their hearts, and maybe others will. I want to express myself freely without leaving any regrets about my youth.

The school I am in is very strict and has a closed management system. Except for day students accompanied by their parents, the school is absolutely not allowed to go out. From the perspective of adults, "degree" is particularly important. For simple and kind-hearted teenagers, their love is very simple and simple. It was extraordinary. In the following days, the head teacher made a "big seat change", so this time except for my fixed deskmate, everyone around me changed. Of course, he was also moved away.

He and I have been sitting at the same table across the corridor for more than two months, but there is no word between us. After all, I am also an introvert, and I usually don’t take the initiative.

I think maybe he doesn’t remember me either, maybe he only has the impression of me being a classmate!

Time flies like a wild horse! , in the blink of an eye, it is the second half of the second year of high school. The tail of the cold winter has long dissipated, but what remains is the clear blue sky, the rejuvenated and green land of China, and the just right comfortable and warm sunshine, like a pair of pairs. The full and soft hands caressed my cheeks. The look of spring is really beautiful, and I breathed in the extremely fresh and fragrant air excitedly.

Spring is my favorite season. , looking up at the deep blue boundless blue sky, as if my whole body is flying, and my mind is like the broad blue sky; then looking at this vibrant land, the small grass is standing on its tip, blowing towards me in the spring breeze. I nodded, look, the budding stars are so cute and moving. Everything is so beautiful, and there are countless signs that symbolize the beginning of our new life. I also deeply long for and yearn for the tender and wonderful time of love. Perhaps, in the corner that I can't see, it is like this charming spring coming quietly. My deskmate is still Ruoyou. Sitting in front of me was Xu Kuan, a man of medium height with a bit of literary and elegant temperament. His eyes with single eyelids were always bent to a certain arc, and his small nose was dotted with looming freckles on both sides, as small as orange petals. His red lips were slightly raised.

He always spoke very gently to others and always had a slight smile. I got to know him all because he was deeply attracted by his ability to do magic. The gel pen seemed to have come to life in his hand, and it walked magically; a piece of white paper could actually become a A piece of paper money. After seeing this extremely magical performance, he was like a god with boundless power, germinating the seeds of curiosity in me to the extreme.

So, as soon as I got out of class, I begged him to teach me this "big skill". Since he couldn't resist my persistence and persistence, he agreed. In fact, this so-called great skill all comes from his "Sunflower Book", which describes every magic step in detail. Soon after, Ruoyou saw that I could also "conjure wind and rain! Act like gods and ghosts!", and she couldn't help but admire my skill in performing magic.

After this magic storm, Xu Kuan, a god, started to talk like an ancient man in a literate manner. Every time he talked to him, he would chew on the words, and the ancient prose that came out of his mouth was like, I didn't understand what I heard.

The classical Chinese texts that he didn't understand always seemed profound and profound, which impressed the surrounding students. But he did choose science by mistake, and even he looked like a liberal arts major. After several months of getting along, with the ignorance and immaturity of youth, he and I came together inexplicably, and no one could tell who confessed his love first.

In order to make it easier for Ruoyou and I to throw away the garbage, we put a small garbage bag between our desks. In an English class, I threw the refills I had finished writing into the trash bag. Just as I was about to stop, Xu Kuan in front of me grabbed my hand playfully, scaring me so much that I broke into a cold sweat. What’s even more ridiculous is how this little trick could escape the eyes of the gentle English teacher. The next second, he was called upon by the English teacher to stand up and answer a question she randomly made up on the spot. What annoyed Xu Kuan most was the English class, so he was extremely embarrassed and couldn't utter a word.

"Since you can't answer the question and you haven't listened carefully to the class, then just stand in class." The English teacher said sternly.

In fact, this English teacher has been teaching our class. She has snow-white skin, brown hair, and a low bun. She is wearing a light brown knitted cardigan with a black skirt fluttering gently in the spring breeze. Very ladylike. She is about thirty years old and is very delicate. She is also a teacher that I like very much.

Watching Xu Kuan pay for his mistake, I secretly felt happy, and Ruoyou also squinted her eyes and smiled quietly. High school life is always about three points and one line, either on the way to eat, on the way to study, or on the way to sleep. The hazy love between me and him is like a child's play. How can we go on dates and watch movies like the couples on TV... Because he and I don't even have a meal together, not to mention that we were absolutely inseparable in high school. Cell phones are not allowed. The days that followed became ordinary, and as for that tall and cold boy, Gui Yuchen, he slowly faded from my memory.