Jun Cixue's life has always been smooth sailing, but she encountered her first setback in the piano competition that year.
She did not see the unknown junior high school student. She only remembered that the judges and teachers were full of praise for him, and she only remembered an extremely ridiculous pseudonym, "Snow Melts". Even though her sister gave her the name when she signed up, it was not catchy.
She muttered the name in a low voice and declined the second place award.
Of course, a sixteen-year-old girl is arrogant. Even though she is far more mature than her peers and has a cold and unmoved appearance, this matter has always been stuck in her heart like a thorn, and she cannot bear it for a long time.
heal.
After returning home, she locked herself in the piano room for a day and night. The first thing she did when she left the piano room was to find out the identity of the junior high school student, and the second decision she made was to transfer to another school next semester.
In her sophomore year of high school, just as the girl expected, the junior high school student named Jiang Li successfully entered high school.
She didn't go to meet him because he didn't show off in school, so the boy never knew that there was a pair of eyes peering at him.
She remembered that the first time she met the boy was on the school playground, where Jiang Li spoke on behalf of the freshman class.
On the first day of school, the blue sky seemed to have been washed by water, with clear skies and white clouds.
The huge playground was crowded with people, and of course she did not mix among them. Instead, she stood on the high platform behind the podium and watched the high-spirited young man's impassioned speech.
The breeze blew her long hair and skirt, and she looked at the young man below with blurred eyes.
Jun Cixue thought that a young man was nothing more than that, and his words were just old-fashioned nonsense.
She lost interest and lay on the railing feeling disinterested.
In the days that followed, she would only come to school occasionally, and sometimes she would hear who the boy named Jiang Li had confessed to, or who he had had an affair with.
boring…
She thought to herself that it was a shame to waste energy on such a person.
But through a few words from her classmates, she learned that Jiang Li would go to the piano room to practice at a fixed time at noon on Wednesday, reportedly to prepare for the New Year's Day party.
So, at noon on a Wednesday, the girl followed the sound of the piano to the outside of the piano room. She could imagine how graceful the boy's fingertips were before opening the door, because the sound of the piano was indeed pleasant to the ear, and it was not a piece of music she knew.
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Of course, she understood that she had not lost unfairly, but Zhang Yang's behavior in the junior competition and leaving immediately after the song also made her feel dissatisfied.
After all, she is the eldest daughter of a wealthy family. No matter how well-educated she is, she still has a hint of arrogance that is difficult for others to detect.
Jun Cixue would go to the piano room to listen to the piano at a fixed time every Wednesday before New Year's Day. After hearing the strings and understanding the elegant meaning, she gradually felt that she was no longer alone.
Until one day, the sound of the piano stopped coming from the piano room. She was very angry that day, and she didn't know whether it was disappointment or panic.
How could he waste his talent like this?
With a cold face, Jun Cixue pushed away the piano room and wanted to question him, only to find that the young man had fallen asleep quietly on the piano.
She stood in front of the door and looked at him quietly. In the soft sunshine, his long eyelashes hung on his eyelids, and the tip of his straight nose was white and clean. He was very quiet when he slept, reminding people of the bluebells blown by the early summer wind.
The girl's heart moved slightly, thinking how could a boy be so good-looking. That day when she was standing on the stage, she only saw his back.
Jun Cixue pursed her lips and said nothing, then walked forward and looked at the densely packed manuscript of music scores.
It was early autumn at this time, and there was still the smell of summer in the air. In the scorching sun outside the window, there were patches of green, like an abstract art painting, and the noise of the students on the playground could be heard in my ears.
The midday sun dyed everything pale gold.
For a moment she had the illusion that they had known each other for a long time.
The boy suddenly woke up and stretched out happily. The sunlight slipped out of his hair. His face looked youthful and bright against the light.
The girl panicked for a moment, but then calmed down and turned away.
Did Jiang Li see her face clearly?
She didn’t know, what she knew was that there seemed to be a young boy’s female classmate who had a very good relationship with him, an existence that even the teachers tacitly approved of…
Later, she went to school less often than before. After graduation, she only thought of the opponent she had let go of, and went back to school on the day Jiang Li graduated...
They are like two intersecting lines, meeting each other and then rushing to their respective destinations.
But what Jun Cixue didn't expect was that they met again in the afternoon when her sophomore club was recruiting new members, like a pair of lingering enemies.
It was also a breezy afternoon, and she was reading quietly in her stall. There was a lot of people in front of the club next door, but the stall of Wuhu Club was deserted and incompatible with the surroundings.
While she was quietly enjoying her time alone, someone came to the stall and asked.
The girl refused without thinking. She just felt that the voice was gentle and familiar.
When the freshman made an interesting comment about how you could assume my gender, she finally looked up.
As a result, the intersecting lines become two coincident parallel lines.
The days passed day by day, peacefully and peacefully.
Sometimes they would argue in the club classroom about childish issues like which came first, the chicken or the egg, but more often than not, Jiang Li was just looking for trouble and quarreling with her from time to time.
Sometimes she would stop by the basketball court holding a book and see that his three-point shot was just right, and there were girls screaming around...
But the comments about him in the school are very strange. Some people say that he is not close to women, while others say that he is a simple straight man.
After all, the boy behaves well in Jun Cixue's club, unless sometimes he makes the girl angry for no reason, such as suddenly speaking in a way that doesn't deserve a spanking, or asking her to carry water to the mobile classroom on the third floor alone...
But there was always a heart-warming gesture. When she was on her period alone at school, she held her stomach in pain.
Although Jiang Li would smile and ask her if she had eaten something bad, he would react when she didn't say anything and hesitantly ask her if she wanted to help sell girls' products.
She was like an abandoned doll, lonely and helpless.
Many people say she is a goddess. It turns out that the goddess takes off her disguise and is actually a cowardly little girl at heart.
When Jiang Li came back from the supermarket and exaggeratedly recounted the thrilling battle of wits and courage with the store clerk while wearing a hood, Jun Cixue finally smiled for the first time, even ignoring the pain in his stomach.
She asked him: Why should I wear a hood to buy it?
The young man looked mysterious and said that he had a system that would pop up some inexplicable options once he could improve a girl's favorability.
The girl rolled her eyes at him, obviously not believing such nonsense, but she still has no idea why he did this.
But maybe just when the boy was scratching his head and embarrassed to hand her a packet, she suddenly realized that the boy was still the same boy, and she was no longer the same person.