Facing the morning sunshine, a slender and graceful girl walked slowly towards me.
A loose black sweatshirt is worn over a white shirt, revealing only a small portion of the shirt collar buttoned to the top. The contrast of black and white creates a cool beauty.
But her face is beautiful, bold and extraordinary.
With exquisite facial features, skin as white as porcelain jade, and golden sunlight shining on her face, she looks like a goddess who has strayed into the mortal world, exuding an unattainable and distant nobility.
It was clearly a very simple outfit, with an ordinary background, but because of her presence, every angle could be pictured, and every movement was a blockbuster film.
Not only the students from the Dawn Light Academy, but also the students from Wen Hua and other high schools who had just gotten off the bus, and even the people from the Academic Association who had just arrived were stunned.
In a black car, a man wearing silver-framed glasses casually took off his glasses, clasped his right thumb and index finger together, and gently pressed the sore eye points.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, he looked out the window and saw the girl flashing past the car window.
An Qing's heart trembled for no reason. Before he could react, he had already raised his voice and said, "Stop the car!"
The car stopped as expected, just a few meters in front of the girl. An Qing could clearly see her face when he turned around.
She has thin eyebrows, bright eyes, a delicate nose, red lips, and porcelain-white and delicate skin.
The slightly curly brown hair hangs down from the temples, revealing a casual laziness, making the small face look more delicate and exquisite.
There is no doubt that the face in front of him was extremely beautiful, but it was the kind of beauty that was bold and extraordinary, and had nothing in common with the moon-like face in An Qing's memory.
It was hard to tell whether he was disappointed or helpless, or maybe he felt amused that he would think of that person just by seeing someone randomly. An Qing chuckled, lowered his eyes to hide the pain that flashed across his eyes, and slowly withdrew his gaze.
But in the next moment, he caught a glimpse of the girl's fingers flicking casually. An Qing paused and fixed his eyes on that spot.
The way she flicked her fingertips was very special.
It's not the kind of flick that most people do with just a light flick. Instead, you first slide the tip of your index finger slowly down along the tip of your thumb, and when it reaches the joint of your thumb, you gently flick it up.
Again and again, she repeated this single action unconsciously. Her jade-white fingers kept dancing in the sunlight, and also dancing in An Qing's heart.
thump.
thump.
thump.
An Qing could clearly hear the sound of his own heartbeat, as heavy as a drum, as if it would burst his eardrums.
It's her.
It's her!
It must be her!
There was a voice in his mind that kept repeating itself, and an extremely strong desire surged in his heart, leaving An Qing with almost no time to think. He raised his hand, grabbed the car door handle, and reached out to open the door.
But in the next moment, he suddenly stopped.
Wave after wave of people passed in front of the car, and the laughter and noise continued to reach An Qing's ears, gradually bringing him back to his senses.
You can't just go out like this.
What happened back then has not been clarified yet, and the enemy hidden in the dark has not been found. In order to seek revenge, they have been lurking for so many years. They cannot let his momentary impulse destroy everything they have painstakingly built, and they cannot let those people discover her existence again because of his impulse.
The girl's slender figure passed in front of the car, separated by a car window, less than an arm's length away. An Qing stared at her in a daze, his eyes turning red unconsciously, and he could hardly control the urge to cry.
But he still held back and just looked at her quietly, watching her cross the car and join a group of young boys and girls.
He saw her lips slightly curved, revealing a not-so-obvious smile.
He saw her eyebrows slightly raised, and the corners of her eyes were drawn with wanton madness.
He saw that her brows were calm, and deep in her eyes there was an extreme indifference and coldness.
…
Every expression and every movement is the one he is most familiar with.
An Qing looked at it and finally a low laugh escaped from his throat, his eyes and eyebrows filled with joy.
Nothing else matters anymore. The fact that she is still alive is her greatest luck.
*
Xie Xihe always felt that someone was looking at her, but when she looked around, she couldn't find where the gaze was, and she couldn't help but frown slightly.
Just as she was thinking, Lin Jiangfei's shout reached her ears. She looked up and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
He didn't think too much about it and walked into the crowd in the morning light.
Jiang Yongwei and Zhu Manhua only came to their senses at this moment. They immediately recognized each other and were speechless: "You...you...you are Xie Xihe from the Qingying class?"
Xie Xihe glanced at the two of them calmly, his eyebrows slightly raised, and with a wanton arrogance, he said: "Light of the Dawn, Xie Xihe."
The two then remembered what happened not long ago, and their expressions changed slightly.
But he quickly recovered and smiled again, saying, "Look at my memory. I forgot that classmate Xie had dropped out of Elite and joined Dawn Light. Sorry, sorry, I made a mistake."
Zhu Manhua said, revealing a joking expression, "I didn't expect that Xie would also come to participate in the exchange this time. Could it be that he came here to slap us elites in the face?"
Xie Xihe's expression was calm, and he curled his lips casually: "Teacher Zhu guessed it all."
She raised her eyebrows and asked seriously, "Teacher Zhu, what do you think is the most appropriate way to slap someone in the face?"
Zhu Manhua: “???”
She was just joking, but she took it seriously, right?
In fact, not only Xie Xihe took it seriously, but everyone in the Light of Dawn took it seriously.
People like Lin Jiangfei, who were eager to watch the fun, enthusiastically offered suggestions, saying, "This isn't a big deal. It's just a competition. If Junior Sister takes first place in every event, wouldn't that elite be humiliated?"
"That's entirely possible. Didn't they say that the head teacher of the Qingying class wanted to kick our junior sister out? Everyone, please let us know when you see him. I really want to see who that Xiang is. He actually looks down on our junior sister!"
"It's wrapped up, beat up that guy's face!"
"Actually, what Teacher Zhu said before was quite reasonable. Although this sudden incident caught us off guard, with Junior Sister here, first place is a sure thing. It doesn't matter whether we're notified or not."
"Let's go, let's go! Didn't they say the leaders of the academic association will be here soon? I wonder if the president will come over. I want to see the excitement!"
Then Jiang Yongwei and Zhu Manhua discovered that the Chenxi students who had been dragging their feet and looking reluctant suddenly became excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood after Xie Xihe joined.
His face was no longer green, his back was straightened, and he became as heroic and confident as before.
Both of them: “???”
No, it’s been less than a month. What did Xie Xihe do? How come he suddenly has such a great influence?
With her grades always being in the bottom three, even if she was lucky enough to get into Dawn of Light, she would still be in the bottom three. What the hell are the people in Dawn of Light doing?
???
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