Harbor Spring Tide

(The score has just been released, it will rise.) Yan Jing Fu comes from a top aristocratic family in Hong Kong, possessing hundreds of billions in assets, and is the unofficial master of the city....

Chapter 313: When you fall in love with someone, all is quiet.

Chapter 313: When you fall in love with someone, all is quiet.

Chapter 313: When You Fall in Love with Someone, All Is Silent

The students' whispers filled my ears.

"What are you saying in your chatter? So handsome!"

"I first saw him when I was a child, I think it was at my grandfather's friend's birthday party. He was in high school at the time, and he was already incredibly handsome. I never expected that after all these years, he not only didn't grow up to be ugly, but he's even more charming."

"Why did the school send a modeling freak to speak? He couldn't listen to a single word of encouragement, all he could hear was hissing and hissing."

Even after all these years, he still stands in the school, attracting attention and shining brightly in the world.

Many years ago, they had the same perspective.

Fu Yanjing, as an outstanding student, gave a speech under the national flag. Despite his best efforts, he could not compare to Wen Jin, who had a peculiar intelligence and talent. He could only stand in the crowd and watch him silently.

Her wish to stand on the stage and speak with Fu Yanjing was never fulfilled.

Years later, Wen Jinye watched him search silently in the crowd.

Finally, I managed to catch a glimpse of her and her gaze.

A tender smile touched his lips.

The speech was nearing its end.

"I wish everyone good results in this sports meet and that you achieve your goals. Finally, I hope everyone cherishes their youth and every person who appears in their youth."

The applause rang out again like thunder.

Wen Jin clapped along with the crowd, her eyes reddening amidst the surging, noisy sea of ​​people.

Seventeen-year-old Wen Jin got her wish.

And he was admonishing the eighteen-year-old Fu Yanjing.

After the opening ceremony, the principal kept Fu Yanjing behind for a talk.

Although Fu Yanjing is a student at Jiangbei No.1 Middle School, given his current status, he is also a VIP of the school and needs to be received with seriousness, caution, and a completely dignified and high-standard reception.

"It's not easy for me to come back. I'll host a banquet at the Bell Tower at noon. Let's have lunch together."

Fu Yanjing politely declined, "No, thank you. We can talk about it another time. I'd rather take my wife to see the school right now than exchange pleasantries."

"Mrs?"

The principal clearly hadn't expected this.

After all, when Fu Yanjing transferred to Jiangbei No.1 Middle School, it was his first year as principal, and he personally handled all the procedures. He was clear about Fu Yanjing's identity from the very beginning.

Seven or eight years have passed in the blink of an eye. He has been the principal for so long, but he has never heard of the Fu family, one of the top wealthy families in Hong Kong, holding any high-profile wedding of the century.

"When did you get married?" The principal was a little embarrassed, realizing that his surprise was too obvious, and explained, "I didn't see you wearing a wedding ring."

Fu Yanjing stroked his bare fingers, his expression momentarily relaxed, but more of a sense of helplessness welled up inside him.

Their senior reporter was so busy that he almost got transferred a few days ago after doing an interview with CCTV.

So I haven't had time to give myself a legitimate identity yet.

He would like to have a ring.

But I don't want to be casual about it.

No step in the process can be omitted.

I want to start by going back to Hong Kong to meet my parents.

Ms. Qin also has a jade bracelet worth over 100 million yuan. Using that to propose, paired with a diamond ring, would be perfect.

Fu Yanjing said, "It will be ready soon. We'll go back to Hong Kong in a while."

The principal understood his unspoken meaning: "So, your wife isn't a local from Hong Kong."

Fu Yanjing took a sip of tea and said frankly, "Yes, she is from Jiangbei and also from Jiangbei No.1 Middle School."

The cold, dark look in his eyes was disrupted by the shimmering spring light when he mentioned Wen Jinye.

The playground is right behind this building.

The music playing during the exercise could be heard faintly.

Looking down from the clear windows, the huge playground was divided into several competition areas, with cheers and shouts filling the air, creating a lively and bright atmosphere.

Fu Yanjing subconsciously rotated his ring finger, as if rubbing it too much would create something out of nothing.

In the principal's office, besides the principal, there were many senior school leaders and outstanding teachers.

Not only was the principal surprised, but everyone else also looked astonished.

"You're alumni? Could it be that your story also took place at Jiangbei No. 1 High School?"

Logically speaking, given Fu Yanjing's status, his marriage should most likely have been an arranged marriage within the family.

But his current appearance clearly shows that he has fallen in love and is deeply in love.

Who wouldn't want to come and have a couple of drinks?

This question made Fu Yanjing realize something.

Their lives had already briefly intersected at Jiangbei No.1 Middle School.

But that only applies to Wen Jinye.

As for his beloved wife, his memories of high school remained completely blank.

He was unwilling to accept it, and also felt a pang of heartache.

I still feel guilty that I have let Wen Jinye down from the very beginning.

Ever since he learned that Wen Jin had liked him since high school, Fu Yanjing had thought more than once—

If Fu Yanjing, who was in high school, knew all this, what kind of story would unfold between them?

I really want to travel back in time and slap my high school self.

"Stop pretending to be aloof, this is your wife. Hurry up and pursue her, or you'll regret it later."

Fu Yanjing was somewhat unsure how to answer the question, and vaguely replied, "At that time, I didn't know that she would be the person I wanted to spend my life with."

As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang.

"Fu Yanjing, have you finished your conversation?"

Fu Yanjing nodded apologetically to the people in the room, and everyone fell silent in tacit agreement.

"Have you finished video chatting with An Yu?"

"yes."

An Yu's injuries haven't fully healed yet, mainly because the scabs are slow to fall off. She's being extremely careful, afraid of leaving even the slightest scar, and she doesn't dare let the wind blow on her anymore.

An Yu was thrilled to learn that Wen Jin would also be attending the opening ceremony at Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School.

Having been away from her youth for many years, An Yu has taken on a highly anticipated campus drama. She is cautious and always wants to give a perfect performance.

So she asked Wen Jin to make a video of herself so that Yun could enjoy it.

Let's reminisce about our youth.

Maybe I can find my younger self again.

Therefore, Wen Jin had no choice but to temporarily separate from Fu Yanjing.

However, thinking back on that video, it's quite absurd.

Wen Jin had also thought that An Yu would reminisce with her about many of the interesting things that happened back then.

But to my surprise, An Yu's tone was excited throughout the entire conversation.

"Hey, hey, stop shaking the camera! This little boy is so handsome!"

"My God, is this what a sports student looks like? Putting aside the love and hardship, those muscle lines are absolutely perfect!"

"This one's handsome too! This one's handsome too! No wonder our Jiangbei No.1 Middle School is full of good-looking men and women. We women need to see more of these to have the energy to film!"

Speaking of this, An Yu sighed softly, "Jin Ye baby, I've been searching for that first love feeling, that heart-fluttering feeling, but I just can't seem to feel it. I'm worried that the female lead won't be able to express her delicate emotions in the end?"

At times like these, she lamented that her mind was empty, devoid of any other thoughts besides male beauty.

Xu Xiangbai was right; the threads of emotion he had drawn from his mind could be woven into a quilt.

Wen Jin also sensed the pressure beneath her cheerful words and comforted her, "Didn't you have a crush on Dr. Zhou in high school? It's probably something like that. Try to imagine it in her mind, and you might not be wrong."

"It's been too long... and I was naive back then, liking someone was just talk."

"Back then, my crushes seemed random, and my rejections were very direct. I didn't even have time to experience the bitterness of unrequited love."

The only painful thing about liking Zhou Jichen was being rejected by him; she still harbored resentment over his label of "pretty face."

An Yu was left unsure whether she was being rejected or feeling ashamed of being called a "pretty face."

Moo Moo cried all night.

Zhou Jichen had been resentful for many years.

The part about being petty and narrow-minded in a personality type prone to external aggression.

"Do you think it would be helpful if I sought Dr. Zhou's help again?"

As soon as she finished speaking, An Yu suddenly realized that this was a roundabout way to achieve her goal.

The bittersweet feeling of unrequited love is reflected on my phone screen.

An Yu asked, "Jin Ye, when you had a crush on Fu Yanjing, what did you feel? It was that instant when your heart fluttered."

Wen Jin also fell silent for a moment.

Standing in front of the principal's office, I could faintly hear the cheers coming from the playground downstairs.

Her thoughts were drawn back to Mingshui Lane.

The source of everything.

The sound of rain was deafening.

But the moment he appeared, all was silent.