One

As a century-old prestigious institution, I am deeply proud of my college. In such a campus, how could there be no romantic stories? I take a deep breath, savoring the fragrance of the earth mixed with the scent of grass and trees, and then I crouch down to pick up my sketchbook and start drawing. ... In a moment, a pair of handsome young man and beautiful young woman appear on the pristine white pages of the sketchbook, standing outside the bronze doors of Delan College, gazing at each other affectionately ...

You all eat, I suddenly remembered that there is an important matter I forgot to attend to, so I will return to the classroom first I do not want to have lunch with Yuan Yichen, so I stood up, found an excuse, and left

I watched the homeroom teacher walk out of the classroom, and after a minute of daze, I glared fiercely at Yan Yimu, who was also looking at me with a pair of eyes that seemed to smile yet were not, as if waiting for me to speak

Finally, the lunch hour arrived. I pulled Xuanqing and ran all the way to the cafeteria, ordered a bunch of delicious dishes, and then chewed on those dishes fiercely as if they were Yan Yimu.

"Yuan Yichen, come over and sit down, let's eat together." Xuanqing, completely oblivious to my embarrassment, greeted Yuan Yichen with a beaming smile.

Today's sunshine is particularly bright, and the gentle breeze caresses the body warmly, evoking a feeling of joy blossoming from within. With my backpack on, I admire the green willows and red flowers along the way, enjoying the enchanting scenery of spring

Such a beautiful moment deserves to be commemorated, so as not to waste the springtime! I stand before the solemn bronze gate of Delan Academy, raising my head to gaze at the carved lilies on the door. Through the baptism of time, Delan Academy increasingly reveals a historical brilliance that has settled over the years

"It's nothing, you should eat quickly too. I was really infuriated by Yan Yimu today!" I said quickly with a mouthful of rice.

Yan raised the corner of his mouth in a sneer, straightening his curved body. He proudly lifted his head to face the sunlight, like a proud peacock. With his hands in his pockets, he disdainfully said: "What a naive and dreamy ignorant girl."

Xuanqing stared at me in astonishment while holding her chopsticks: "Xiao Wu, are you alright? Be careful not to choke."

Yuying Wu, you must not give up; you should make him fear you! I clenched my fists to encourage myself, determined to find an opportunity to let Yan Yimu know my strength. I will investigate to see what kind of person this Yan Yimu is!

Yuan Yichen naturally picked up a tissue from the table and handed it to me, his eyes filled with gentle smiles: "Wipe your mouth first, you look so surprised. It's quite normal for us to meet since we are from the same school. I heard your voice as soon as I sat down, so I couldn't help but respond."

I walked into the classroom with great enthusiasm, heading straight for Yan Yimu. He was leisurely organizing his textbooks at his desk, and the sunlight outlined his figure in a captivating way. With his head slightly bowed, strands of hair fell across half of his face, and the buttons of his white shirt were undone just to the collarbone. In that instant, I found myself irresistibly drawn to Yan Yimu, unable to look away.

I continued to lie on the table, ignoring him. Would he ask me about questions he couldn't solve? Only a fool would believe that! I must hold on to a firm belief: if he can't provoke me, can he still avoid me?

A good man does not suffer immediate losses, I nodded vigorously to indicate that I truly recognized my mistake and would certainly learn a lot from Yan Yimu, and only then did the homeroom teacher leave satisfied

I watched as his tall figure gradually disappeared, cursing myself for being slow to react. Why is it that I always find myself at a loss for words against him? This Yan Yimu is truly my misfortune! I sighed and walked towards the classroom. The sunlight was still so beautiful, yet a small shadow was cast in my heart by Yan Yimu. When will I be able to rid myself of this person? Should I request a seat change from the homeroom teacher? If that doesn't work, should I change classes? ... The sunlight was still so beautiful, yet a small shadow was cast in my heart by Yan Yimu. When will I be able to rid myself of this person? Should I request a seat change from the homeroom teacher? If that doesn't work, should I change classes? ... But ... why should I, Yu Yingwu, be afraid of him?! He is merely a transfer student of unknown origin!

I quickly got up from the ground, hurriedly gathering my pencils and comic book, muttering to myself: "Whoever is naive and loves to daydream can only secretly watch others from behind"

I felt extremely embarrassed, hurriedly took a tissue to wipe my mouth vigorously, and an inexplicable sense of tension arose in my heart, as if there were a ticking time bomb behind me

"I don't have the time to sneak a glance at you. What is there about you that is worth my attention? I was merely wondering who that person squatting on the ground is." Yan Yimu spoke with a tone that was cold and distant, and after finishing his words, he strode through the school gate with his long legs

The homeroom teacher's round face was wrinkled into a ball, and as her mouth opened and closed, she began her ideological education, discussing topics such as classroom discipline and friendship among classmates, continuously lecturing on moral education. I felt drowsy, only able to nod in agreement repeatedly

"Is it really Yichen?" I said in astonishment

The homeroom teacher let out a sigh of relief, paused for a moment, and when he spoke again, his tone was much gentler: "Classmate Yan Yimu is absolutely right in this regard. Besides learning from each other, students should also supervise one another. This matter ends here. Yuying Wu, you should learn more from Yan Yimu."

Are you doing this on purpose? You clearly saw the homeroom teacher coming, yet you didn't say a word, I asked angrily

"Teacher, in fact, I also made a mistake. As a deskmate, I should have promptly stopped classmate Yuying from dancing." Yan Yimu suddenly stood up; he was a head taller than me, and standing next to me, he immediately blocked the homeroom teacher's incessant chatter.

I slightly raised my head and glared at Yan Yimu, but all I could see was his smooth chin. I could hear the sound of my own heartbeat, and I hated this feeling. I must be too angry, which is why my heart is racing. He is a dangerous person, and I must keep my distance from him

I think, a girl like you must be daydreaming about something silly right now!" Yan Yimu propped his chin on his hand, smiling with a look that was half mocking and half playful as he asked.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Am I that kind of girl? I am not infatuated at all, you narcissist! I have seen many boys who are more handsome than you!" I slammed the table and shouted loudly.

The noisy classroom fell silent in an instant, and all the students' gazes were focused on Yan Yimu and me. I couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and, lacking composure, I sat down, burying my head in my hands. Why do I always lose my composure in front of Yan Yimu?

I nearly choked on a piece of rib upon hearing those words, I patted my chest and looked at Xuanqing with a pitiful expression: "Is that what you call stepping up? If it weren't for him, would I have been singled out and criticized by the homeroom teacher? These rumors..."

I suddenly woke up and stood up, and due to the abrupt movement, my body trembled a bit. I blinked my eyes to see the furious face of my homeroom teacher, and immediately lowered my head to apologize: "I am sorry, I am sorry, I should not have slept, nor should I have ignored my classmates." I hurriedly reflected on my actions.

"It is said that rumors are not to be trusted." Before I could finish speaking, I heard a melodious male voice behind me.

Suddenly, Yan Yimu raised his head and looked at me, the corners of his mouth gently lifting to reveal a faint smile, yet his bright eyes still conveyed a sense of coldness. Under his gaze, my heart skipped a few beats, and my face instantly flushed with heat, the momentum I had intended to confront him with dissipating in an instant.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with being infatuated, mhetushu.com, you need not feel shy. Yan Yimu's voice softly echoed in my ear, carrying an indescribable sense of pleasure

"Hey, do you know how to solve this problem?" Yan Yimu suddenly nudged my arm and asked in a very casual tone

Flame... flame, how I long for you! I stammered, and the pencils scattered all over the ground

Haha, I wonder how many classmates are discussing Yan Yimu's heroic deeds, all saying that he stood up to protect his deskmate. Xuanqing winked at me

Yuying Wu, it is now time for the morning class, how can you be sleeping?! The homeroom teacher's voice sounded like a thunderclap on a clear day, shattering my eardrums

The smile at the corner of Yan's mouth grew even more pronounced: "Why should I tell you? Do I have that obligation? Moreover, I did give you a hint; I asked you a question, but you ignored me."

I was startled and broke out in a cold sweat as I quickly turned around, coming face to face with Yuan Yichen's gentle smile, as soft as water

Oh, why has it suddenly turned cloudy? The sunlight in the comic book has been obscured by a shadow. I bit the pen and looked up, only to see a handsome face magnified right before my eyes. His obsidian-like eyes held a hint of cold amusement, and his well-defined nose wrinkled slightly without intention. I was taken aback and, startled, fell to the ground.

Who would pay attention to him when he is angry! But after thinking it over, his words are not without merit. So what if he is my deskmate? We are not friends. I angrily turned my head away from him, deciding to keep my distance from such a person.