At the welcome party, Iris Wen performed on stage. She played a piano piece. After the performance, love letters continued, and there were always boys watching at the door of the class.
But what no one knows is that she also has a love letter hidden in her heart that she dare not write.
I also pretended to pass by his class door and peeked at him ten thousand times.
After learning that something unexpected happened to him abroad, during the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, Iris Wen booked a flight abroad without telling everyone and landed in his city overnight.
She originally thought that this pursuit of a moth flying into a flame would only end in vain.
The chance of even meeting him is one in ten thousand.
But when she was writing his name in the airport cafe, a man in a suit suddenly appeared from behind, looked at the foggy phone screen, and called her name: "Iris Wen?"
Iris Wen always thought that he really didn't see "Asher Cheng" stroke by stroke on the foggy screen.
Rainy night abroad.
She confessed her love drunkenly, but was politely rejected.
From then on, Iris Wen hid her secret love deeply.
Until later, the young and talented man suddenly showed up at a friend's party.
In the dimly lit and messy bar, the noble man was lazily leaning on the sofa. He was as gentle and gentle as a flower on the mountain. His friends all joked: "I heard that you are chasing a girl recently. Have you caught up with her?"
The man clicked his tongue with no discernible emotion, and a trace of annoyance flashed between his brows: "Little girls are really hard to chase."
Everyone laughed and said, it's better to give up. With your conditions, you can't have anything.
A blizzard is coming the next day.
Iris Wen was preparing for the certificate exam at home. The neighbor next door came to borrow some wine and pushed her against the wall. Her tall figure was inexplicably lonely: "I deserve it, but can you look at me more?"
Jiangcheng September.
The lazy sunlight shines on the corridor of the teaching building, and the figures running around in the classroom are vaguely reflected on the window glass. During those years, endless words accumulated in my heart, and I wished I could pour them all out at once.
Finally, it turned into a broken and brilliant setting sun, like stars, floating in the gaps of the chalk dust.
A few were sleeping soundly, and Iris Wen was one of them.
The front desk chatter with my deskmate got excited and brought the topic to her.
"Hey, tell me, with Xixi's good looks, if you put her in the entire No. 1 Middle School, she must be a big walking sign, right? You can save a lot on the printing fee of the admissions brochure!"
Elliot Dai held his chin at the front desk and stared at the girl sleeping on the desk.
The girl lay quietly on the table, with black hair, cherry lips, and eyelashes like fans. She rested on her slender forearms and faced the window, revealing her bright and delicate profile. In contrast to the sunlight, the tiny down hairs on her porcelain-white skin seemed to be filled with light.
My deskmate, Piper Lin, excitedly raised his head and glanced at it casually, unable to look away.
After looking around, she saw that Iris Wen hadn't woken up, so she turned on the language switch and couldn't hold back her words: "Don't tell me it's really possible! Speaking of good looks, have you ever heard of that male idol who carried the flag in the senior year of high school?!"
Elliot Dai felt as if his acupuncture points had been tapped, and he was immediately elated. Together with Piper Lin, he lowered his voice and screamed wildly.
Fellow people!
She rested her elbows on the table, and the moment she excitedly shook hands with Piper Lin, she kept chattering: "I know, I know! My cousin is a senior in our school, and she told me about it during my summer vacation!"
"Perennially ranked number one in the grade! And he's very handsome and fair! His outlook on life and his character are everything. My cousin got so excited when she told me about it! I feel like I want to use all the adjectives that I like. "
At that time, neither of them saw that the girl who was sleeping just now had her eyelashes trembling like B*tterfly wings. She slowly opened her eyes, and the dazzling light gradually poured in and swirled under her slightly light brown eyes.
Unable to wait to adapt to the light, Iris Wen's eyes were stunned.
Are they talking about Asher Cheng?
The sleepiness that slowly brewed disappeared in an instant without warning.
"It's normal!" Piper Lin nodded wildly. She pulled the chair forward, moved closer to Elliot Dai, and encouraged, "Should we go to the senior year to take a peek?"
The two looked at each other, smiled, hummed twice, and suddenly extended their claws towards the "sleeping" Iris Wen.
There was a slight itch on my waist.
Iris Wen's thoughts of running away were brought back. She was confused for a few seconds and suddenly sat up with a start. With a pair of delicate and beautiful innocent almond eyes, she could not control the tears of laughter.
Elliot Dai said with a smile: "Ah ha, I knew you weren't sleeping!"
"Elliot Dai! Piper Lin! Don't scratch you, don't you feel itchy?" Iris Wen hurriedly avoided it, with tears of laughter in the corners of her eyes, "How do you know I'm not sleeping?"
Who knew that these two people were getting more and more aggressive, smiling with evil intentions on their faces.
Iris Wen had a flash of inspiration and shouted urgently: "I dreamed about you two!"
As expected, everyone changed their faces, surrounded her curiously, and asked in unison: "What were you dreaming about?"
... Iris Wen smiled but didn't answer. She hadn't thought of a word yet, "Let me think about it."
The two of them chased after her, grabbed Iris Wen, and carried her out of the classroom with one arm on each side.
Elliot Dai waved her hand, as if the whole classroom belonged to her, and she scolded Fang Qiu: "Did you dream that I would suddenly become rich? Then the whole Beicheng No. 1 Middle School would be my world!"
"There's me and there's me. Have you ever dreamed that I'm sitting on a lot of learning secrets, stepping on auspicious clouds, and there's an endless stream of male gods, lining up from the south of the city to the north of the city!"
Piper Lin grabbed Iris Wen's sleeves, smiled like a dream and narrowed her eyes, unable to hold down the corners of her mouth at all.
Iris Wen twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at them each, and couldn't help but laugh: "Yes, I dreamed that you two were daydreaming."
After a while, walking through the corridor, she looked at the stairs in front of her and asked doubtfully: "Where are you two taking me?"
Elliot Dai grinned, with a mysterious look on his face: "Hey, just come down here and let me increase your luck."
"Blessed?" Iris Wen repeated doubtfully and followed them downstairs.
After walking to the central square of Beicheng No. 1 Middle School, Piper Lin revealed the answer to the mystery: "I don't know if Senior Asher Cheng is in the classroom. If he's not there, wouldn't we be in vain?"
"It doesn't matter if you're not here," Elliot Dai said nonchalantly, and after a sigh of relief, he said, "The result is not important, what's important is the experience in the process. When you go to see a male idol, how can you care whether you fail or not?"
"Listen to my orders and charge!"
Iris Wen sensed something was wrong, and she suddenly pulled back hard to stop.
With frightened eyes: "No, you two are here to see Cheng..."
He quickly stopped talking and followed what the two said and changed his words: "The male god?"
Elliot Dai snapped his fingers, "Bingo!"
"So, this blessing refers to the blessing of feasting your eyes?"
Iris Wen realized it belatedly and was a little bit dumbfounded.
"I won't go. I'm timid and can't see the big scene." Iris Wen was dragged forward, and it was useless to try to defend herself. She glanced helplessly at the senior high school teaching building and continued to persuade her helplessly.
"And it's only been a few days since school started. I don't even know the boy's name. This is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Let's go and come back next time?"
"No!" Elliot Dai and Piper Lin refused in unison, each answering more firmly than the other.
Based on the gossip she heard, Piper Lin carefully popularized science: "My name is Asher Cheng, from Class 7, Grade 3."
Elliot Dai, based on his cousin's encyclopedia-like collection, said word for word: "He is 1.86 meters tall, but he has become a third grader this year, and I don't know if it has been updated. Haha, he is both good in character and academics, and has three correct views. He is polite to everyone, patient and gentle, and a perfect person. "
So, before walking to the door of Class 7, Grade 3, Iris Wen's left ear went in and the right ear went out, and he was instilled with a lot of "knowledge" about Asher Cheng.
"I heard that there was a girl who fell in love with him before. She was playing around in the stairwell and accidentally knocked off all his information. The girl felt very guilty, but Asher Cheng was not annoyed at all and asked the girl if she had any thing."
After Elliot Dai finished speaking, Piper Lin continued to add: "I heard that he still used the stack of information in his hand to steady the girl. Tsk, even if he is gentle, he still has such a sense of proportion."
As Iris Wen came down, she either "heard about it" or "had more information." The two people in her ear seemed to be giving her popular science, but in fact they were just gossiping and couldn't stop the car.
After finally reaching the door of Class 7, Iris Wen immediately broke away the two hands holding her arms, ran forward two steps, turned around, and said with relief: "We're here, go and see, the time between classes is long, enough Take a look..."
She looked at the school's Big Ben and said, "Oh, five minutes!"
The moment Elliot Dai and the others turned around and walked away, she breathed a deep sigh of relief, and the hot temperature at the tips of her ears finally dropped.
The two of them leaned against the guardrail, pretending to chat and looking into the classroom. They even thought about replying to Iris Wen's words. Half-heartedness cannot be described as half-hearted.
"Five minutes isn't enough, why not seven or eight minutes?" Elliot Dai looked into the classroom and looked for a target among the students from Grade 3 and Grade 7 walking around, "And if we run back, three minutes will be enough."
Iris Wen paused slightly, turned around and looked at the window glass behind her, where she could vaguely see her figure.
While her heartbeat was racing, she walked quickly and quietly, leaning against the wall by the classroom window alone, blocking the view from inside the classroom.
He didn't stand with Elliot Dai and the others, nor was he blatant like them.
Iris Wen raised his head and looked at the clear sky above the teaching building, where white clouds stretched freely. The sun was still rising at the moment, not too hot, and the light was very comfortable.
She slowly narrowed her eyes, and just as she was about to raise her hand, she heard a voice not far away.
"Iris Wen?"
The voice was slightly deeper, with a gentle clearness, as if it was going to pull the warm sun in front of her eyes together with the leaves on the sycamore tree.
Iris Wen was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes. The first thing he saw was a candy.
Spread it in his palm.
Her eyes followed the slender and beautiful fingers upward.
The boy was much taller than her, with a slim figure. There was a faint smile on his lips, and his dark pupils were dyed light brown by the sun, which matched the halo of falling into the corridor.
"Senior Asher Cheng?" Iris Wen didn't expect it, but he quickly reached out and took the candy from the young man's hand without letting him wait too long.
the other side.
Elliot Dai almost fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to support his head, looked at the two people who obviously knew each other, and said dumbfounded: "What's going on?! Iris Wen, you little brat, we've known each other for a long time? Give me back the candy!"
The boy who had been waiting suddenly walked out of the classroom.
I haven’t even said a few words about God’s discernment, but now the truth is revealed? !
The young man's complexion is very fair, his eyes are so delicate that they can withstand all kinds of attention. His fan-shaped double eyelids have an impeccable curvature, and the sharp ends of his eyes are elongated, revealing a sense of alienation.
There is a shallow tear mole under the corner of the eye, which looks particularly clear under the fair skin tone.
He is tall and slender, and his gentleness is mixed with a clear-cut plainness, making him unforgettable at a glance.
Piper Lin was equally shocked.
He couldn't help but poke Elliot Dai, and repeated in Iris Wen's original words: "Isn't this... just a few days after school started?"
"Why are you standing here alone? Are you looking for someone?"
Asher Cheng put his hands in the pockets of his school trousers, and his sideways reflection was clearly reflected on the window glass, causing the girls in Class 7 to cast their eyes outside the window, trying to see what was going on.
"No, I came here with a friend." Iris Wen pointed at the two people who were stunned over there, and her eyes fell back to the young man in front of her. She quietly blushed, "Senior Asher Cheng, I have that forest diary. Keep it safe."
Asher Cheng was stunned for a moment, then lowered his gaze. He looked at Iris Wen, curved his lips slightly, and said warmly: "You mean that diary where you can draw the tic-tac-toe grid to win?"
Iris Wen raised her eyes to look at him hastily and nodded.
"If you win, it's yours. You can use it however you want." His voice paused for two seconds, and he added jokingly: "I don't know why Spencer Nie is so angry that he insists on treating this diary as a reward, but it's okay. Fortunately, I only wrote the title page at the back."
"You can tear that page out if you mind."
Iris Wen subconsciously wanted to shake her head, she didn't mind that line of words at all.
Even a surprise.
But he couldn't bear to stop, fearing that it would be too obvious.
"Okay," her eyes flickered, never falling on the already gentle face. She just nodded her head and pretended to be calm and whispered, "But I don't mind. Senior Asher Cheng, your handwriting is very beautiful."
"That's good," Asher Cheng looked at the girl who was holding the candy tightly. She seemed a little embarrassed and her face was red. He glanced sideways at the class window and inadvertently ran into a group of curious eyes.
Seeing him looking over, they all rolled their eyes and ran away.
After seemingly standing for a long time, he moved his straight long legs, and the clean and smooth school uniform suddenly appeared in the sight of the students in Class 7.
---Blocked the girl.
Class 7 students:?
Iris Wen looked up blankly and looked at the boy who suddenly changed his position and leaned casually on the window sill.
Asher Cheng slightly bent his right leg and leaned against the cleaned window. He put his hand into the pocket of his school pants. On his wrist above the pocket, he was neatly wearing a black mechanical watch, with the hands on the dial rotating slowly.
As if he had no intention of continuing the conversation, he suddenly mentioned: "By the way, Spencer Nie asked me to give this candy to you. It just so happened that I was going to inspect the first grade of high school today, so he gave it to me."
Everyone in Beicheng No. 1 Middle School knows that Asher Cheng is the president of the student union.
"But he's used to buying drinks after class in the second period, so he's not here now."
"Senior Spencer Nie?" Iris Wen spread his hands and stared blankly at the candy he just held tightly in his palm.
She asked why Asher Cheng suddenly gave her candy. Until now, she didn't even have his contact information.
Except now, the only time the two of them interacted was on the first day of their senior year of high school, and she could count them on one hand.
"That's it. Then please, Senior Asher Cheng, please say thank you to Senior Spencer Nie for me." Iris Wen suddenly raised her head and smiled brightly. She used her smile to cover up the disappointment in her eyes, "There are less than five minutes left. If you don't leave, we will be gone." Going to be late."
What she thought was a surprise turned out to be just a "false alarm."
In fact, she had no idea how long it would be before the school bell would ring, but she had no reason to continue chatting with him.
He should, but didn't really want to, continue chatting with her.
Asher Cheng smiled politely and easy-going like he did to other students. He pointed to the classroom behind him, turned his head slightly, stood up straight and said, "Then I'll go back to the classroom first."
Iris Wen looked at the tall and graceful figure, and when he walked into the classroom, she came to her senses.
Then he pulled Elliot Dai and the others back to the first-year high school teaching building without looking back.
It was as if one more look at him could fill the void in my heart.
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