Wen Ying studied here for three years.
That was the three years before Xie Qian knew her.
At that time, she must have had a round face, wore a loose school uniform and had bangs. Like other girls, she was troubled by the occasional pimples on her cheeks.
There was no boy named "Xie Qian" who gave her special treatment.
She wasn't as silly as Li Mengjiao, clinging to her and shaking her arms to act coquettishly.
She looked like any other girl - that was normal, as few people appreciated a piece of raw jade until it was shaped.
She had several fake best friends.
There have also been squad leaders as upright as Song Shao.
Not many people admire Wen Ying, but the truth has always been in the hands of a few people. At least Teacher Kang likes her very much.
Every experience of a person is precious.
Xie Qian was not being complacent, he just felt that without going through all this, Wen Ying might not have achieved such great success in writing... She had been so sensitive, and that sensitivity made her think more, made her observe the world, and made her want to talk.
Xie Qian opened his eyes, "I seem to see you at that time."
"Really? What did you see me like?"
On a winter afternoon, the sun shone through the classroom window, and Wen Ying's tone of voice became somewhat lazy. She leaned her hands on the desk and tilted her head to look at Xie Qian, her eyes filled with curiosity.
"I wasn't as tall as I am now, not as thin as I am now, and I wasn't as thick-skinned as I am now. I even liked to walk with my head down."
Xie Qian's slender and beautiful fingers slid from Wen Ying's chin all the way up and stopped at Wen Ying's eyebrow area.
She blinked her eyes, and her eyelashes made Xie Qian's fingers tingle.
“But your place hasn’t changed.”
Xie Qian used his fingers to outline the contours of Wen Ying's eyes. "Our appearance will change at different ages. What does it matter if you're shorter, darker, or fatter? Your soul is still yourself."
For a moment, Wen Ying even suspected that Xie Qian had seen through her secret.
If you are reborn, it does not mean that your soul is replaced.
It’s just that the mature her came to redeem the immature her, she is still herself!
"If there is a next life, could you transfer to Rongcheng sooner?"
Wen Ying had been joking, but Xie Qian flatly refused. "If there's a next life, I won't transfer to Rongcheng. I'll choose to be born in your hometown, preferably next door to you. That way, we can be classmates since kindergarten. We'll go to the same elementary school and junior high school, and then we'll both be admitted to a key provincial school in Rongcheng... What do you think?"
Xie Qian spoke seriously, and Wen Ying's eyes widened: "Always being classmates?"
"It's okay if we don't have to be classmates. We can just be childhood sweethearts like Wang Shuang and Li Mengjiao. But I'm definitely different from Wang Shuang. I won't have so many girlfriends when I'm in school. I should still confess to you after the college entrance examination--"
Xie Qian's description was very vivid. Wen Ying thought about it but refused: "It sounds very tempting, but I still want to get to know you after the high school entrance examination."
Xie Qian was puzzled: "Why?"
Wen Ying stood up from her seat and coughed dryly: "Of course I want to do two fewer papers!"
The affectionate atmosphere that Xie Qian had carefully created disappeared in an instant.
He was willing to meet her earlier, but she refused because she didn't want to do the test?!
After Wen Ying finished speaking, she was afraid of being beaten, so she ran away.
Xie Qian was left sitting in the classroom, unable to contain his laughter. "If we had been classmates since childhood, you wouldn't have had to do so many papers in high school."
It is really too late to start tutoring in high school.
He would definitely help her develop good study habits in elementary school, and with a little supervision in junior high and high school, she could easily get into Aurora University... Isn't that wonderful? What an ungrateful hamster!
That afternoon, in addition to strolling around the school, Xie Qian also followed Wen Ying back to their old house in the county town.
Wen Dongrong and Chen Ru had not yet had their vacation. The old house had not been lived in for a long time, and the furniture was covered with cloth and had a thick layer of dust.
Wen Ying stood at the door and didn't want to go in: "I'm afraid you'll have an allergic reaction."
The dust is really heavy.
Xie Qian just wanted to see Wen Ying's former home and didn't want to cause trouble, so he just took a quick look around and left.
He took a copy of "How the Steel Was Tempered" from Wen Ying's bedroom bookshelf because when he flipped through the book, he found Wen Ying's reading notes on the pages, which Xie Qian found very interesting.
The two went to eat at Dicos.
It's already 2010, and there's still no KFC in Wen Ying's hometown, but Wen Ying thinks Dicos is delicious too.
"I owe half of my weight gain to Dicos!"
Although she said this, it did not stop Wen Ying from stuffing fried chicken nuggets into her mouth.
She now maintains a long-term exercise habit and is not afraid of gaining weight after eating fried chicken, grilled skewers, etc. a few times.
People's taste buds are strange. Wen Ying had eaten a lot of delicious food in her previous life, and she can afford better food in this life, but she still likes to eat these Western fast foods and fried skewers at the school gate. These are her childhood taste memories.
After dinner, while strolling in the county town, I passed by the winery where Uncle Wen used to work.
Uncle Wen was obsessed with the decline of the winery. Wen Ying and Xie Qian did not meet the factory director by chance, but they saw several students bullying someone in the alley next to the winery.
A thin and petite girl, with her back hunched and her head lowered, was being pushed by several other girls.
This scene looks familiar, huh?
Wen Ying was stunned for a moment.
Xie Qian squeezed her hand and said, "Don't go over there. I'll take care of it."
Xie Qian wanted to solve the problem, but before he could get there, someone took action before him.
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