two

It lay there quietly on my desk, as if proclaiming to the entire world that it belonged to me.

The young man, who is naturally meant to live in the spotlight like a southern wind, is indeed not someone from the same world as I am

A night without dreams

No, Wen Yu ... ...

However, the facts are not as such

Behind me, I heard Cheng Panpan's low murmurs: "Lu Tianyi ... ... "

I do not know whether it is luck or disappointment in my heart, as I gently walked towards my seat, I was drawn to a rather incongruous object on the desk

The horizon outside the window has already turned a fish belly white, and I groggily raised my head, wanting to get up and find some water to drink, but my arm suddenly brushed against something soft

What will the south wind be like today? After experiencing what happened yesterday, will he truly realize that he should keep his distance from someone like me, or will he continue to hold on to his own thoughts?

Due to poor rest, my thoughts were somewhat chaotic. I lowered my head in astonishment and saw Cheng Panpan curled up beside me, sleeping soundly with a doll in her arms

I do not believe that my world will become bright simply because of a sudden arrival of a young boy

No," the classmate quickly recalled and gave me a brief two-character response, then turned back again

The answer is negative

That is a record by Eason Chan

I rose slowly and cautiously, fearing that I might wake Cheng Panpan, who was still lost in her dreams. With great care, I gathered all my clothes and backpack in my arms, tiptoed, and gradually made my way towards the door

I was slightly taken aback: "So, what did he say?"

Looking at her fair face, with a smile in her sleep that was not overshadowed by a hint of gloom, my calm heart suddenly experienced an unbearable pang of anguish. I bit my lip tightly, refusing to let any sound escape.

"Oh, this was placed on your desk by the south wind." A classmate beside me, noticing that I was staring blankly at the record, kindly reminded me, "I was the first to arrive in the classroom; he came later, placed the record on your desk, and then left.

What would a world without worries be like

The faint voice of Ni Nuo echoed in my ears: Perhaps he simply thinks of you as a good girl, wanting to connect with you and integrate into your life

In this household, I make every effort to avoid contact with my uncle and aunt, fearing that any discord in words or actions might offend their final bottom line. I even set my departure time for school at the earliest hour, and over time, I have developed the habit of not having breakfast

I numbly reached out to touch the smooth record, my heart filled with a mix of emotions. In the end, I picked it up and placed it back on the table facing the south wind.

By the way, in the early hours of last night, she came to my room again, incessantly expressing her feelings for Lu Tianyi, along with those pink fantasies of youth.

Returning to my seat, I strive to avoid paying attention to the few missed heartbeats.

Thinking of this, my mood turned bitter. I cautiously poked my head out to observe the people in the classroom, but I did not find Xiang Nanfeng; there were only a few diligent classmates quietly sitting in their chairs, preparing for their lessons.

The morning air is fresher than at any other time, and I breathe deeply, clearing away the lethargy caused by poor rest. However, this pleasant mood abruptly halts the moment I step into the classroom, transforming into a dilemma of indecision.

I helplessly curved the corners of my mouth, gently closed the door, and quietly left

Moreover, even if I truly accept him and coexist peacefully with him, will all the circumstances change

Although Nino has also earnestly advised me to view the world with kindness, the knots in my heart cannot be untied with just a few words. The thought deep within me has taken root and flourished madly—anyone who approaches me harbors a sense of pity towards me