re not envious, are you It's just that you want to keep up appearances in case you want to chase someone."All eyes turned to Wenwen.Warmth bit into a cherry, and only then did she realize that everyon...Wen Wen was a very persistent girl. When she first fell in love, she liked Fang Liucheng and often went from the junior high school to the senior high school to find him. So, she knew quite a bit about what happened in the senior high school.
The high school's student body is full of gossip and interesting things happen all the time. After all, there are too many second-generation rich and powerful kids here. For example, there are lots of stories about who's vying for the class beauty or school beauty.
Who is the school grass again He has caused quite a stir among the female students.
Warm reminder, when she was studying, the school grass was clearly Fang Liucheng. He excelled in both academics and sports, captivating countless girls. But if Ye Fei Mo had been around back then, the position of school grass wouldn't have belonged to Fang Liucheng, right
Although it's a little disappointing to Fang Liu Cheng, that's just the way things are.
When we were freshmen, Ye Ershao was a senior, about to graduate. He was pretty low-key at school back then. No one knew he was the second young master of Anning. And, cough cough... everyone thought he was just a poor kid who got admitted through recommendations. He dressed plainly; none of our classmates didn't have brand names on them. He had nothing, using just one phone. We couldn't tell the brand, thinking it was a fake.
Poof!
A warm smile spread across her face, clutching her stomach as she laughed, "What a knock-off! I bet his phone is the most advanced in the world."
Tang Mandong and Gao Chunmiao's blades flashed towards her, "How did you know!"
Warmly quickly adjusted his facial expression, “I guessed it.”
Tang Man冬 could guess the relationship between her and Ye Feimo, Gao Chunmiao didn't know, and she also didn't expose Wenwen.
"That's true, the high school and middle school are separate. It's normal that we wouldn't know about him. Wow, I never expected us to be alumni with Ye Ershao. It's just...so dramatic." Gao Chunmiao shook her head, wearing a thoughtful expression mixed with admiration. "An outstanding alumnus."
After a warm smile and a speech by Ye Fei Mo, the athlete representatives took to the stage to make their oath, followed immediately by the start of the Sports Day.
Gao Chunmiao brought them to watch the sports meet mainly because her younger brother was a high school sophomore who participated in the 800-meter race and relay race. Gao Chunmiao, Tang Mandong, and Wen Nuán went up the steps on the right side of the rostrum stand.
The 800-meter race followed the 200-meter race. Gao Chunmiao was the most enthusiastic, her brother warming up below, while she jumped and shouted on stage: "Gao Yuan, come on, come on! If you beat your sister, I'll give you a kiss! Go for it!"
Tang Man Dong also shouted, “Gao Yuan, don't take your sister's kiss, you run first, I'll give you a sweet kiss, run first, Gao Yuan reigns supreme!”
The students in the audience all turned to look at them. Tang Mandong and Gao Chunmiao didn't care, they both vied to give Gao Yuan a kiss. Tang Mandong had just graduated from high school a year ago, she was a popular figure in middle school, everyone from junior high to high school knew her.
She, Gao Chunmiao, and Wen Nuan form a "big sister" trio. Of course, "big sister" refers to Tang Mandong and Gao Chunmiao, while Wen Nuan is simply the innocent one.
Feeling warm, covering her face, and squatting down, so embarrassing, sniffle… Was it necessary to shout so loudly Gao Yuan hasn’t even started the competition yet. With this much yelling, Gao Yuan's legs must be weak.
In the audience, a junior disciple shouted: "Senior sister Man Dong, a kiss should be given before the competition. A man fights with vigor only when he's passionate! After the competition, there's no more passion left. Give me a kiss now, Gao Yuan, what do you say"
Gao Yuan wore a look of utter dejection and resolutely turned his face away. He had already stopped his sister from coming to watch the sports meet today, but she had still come.
Bull**, I'm shaking like a leaf, what am I running for
The audience erupted in cheers. After Ye FeiMo finished his speech, he was about to leave, but when he heard Tang ManDong's voice, he frowned and cast his gaze towards the right staircase section of the audience seats. Sure enough, he saw Tang ManDong and a youthful and beautiful girl waving their hats.
He felt a wave of disappointment. Tang Man Dong saw Wen Nuan squatting down and immediately pulled her up. How could the trio be incomplete with one missing Ye Fei Mo's eyes flashed, so she was here.
"Man Duo, at least I'm a public figure," Wen Nuan said softly.
Tang Mandong thought about it, and pressed down again as she squatted. Gao Chunmiao burst into laughter and grabbed Tang Mandong's hand. "It's done, it's done! Let's stop calling out, or soon many junior brothers and sisters will come looking for Master Sister Wen!"
A smile touched the corner of Ye Fei's lips.
After giving his speech, an hour passed. He was scheduled to have a lecture at the school. Ye Feimo originally planned to go to the school library to read, but when it was time, he went to the multi-functional hall. To his surprise, he saw Wen Nuan there. He just sat on the stage, motionless. The principal and board members were all frowning beside her.
Ye Ershao, you didn't participate in any sports meets during middle school, how come you suddenly became interested in them
Tang Mandong and others were cheering on their juniors and sisters they knew. Although the 200 meters is short, it's very intense. From boys to girls, the high school department competed in the morning, and the junior high department competed in the afternoon.
During the warm moments, she would occasionally glance from the audience to Ye Fei Mo on the podium.
He watched the game intently, seeming very focused. Warmly, to himself, he wondered if Ye Feimo would like this kind of competition
According to Tang Mantong, he hated sports the most during his school days and never participated in any sports meet.
The most popular boys among high school girls are the ones who are academically gifted, athletic, and good-looking like a prince charming. Ye Fei Mo wasn't particularly athletic back in his day, so he wasn't as famous as Fang Liu Cheng.
When Ye Fei didn't write ink, he would occasionally look at the warm audience. Some distant memories seemed to pierce through the gate of time and swarm in. He remembered that at the foot of the stairs, a reckless junior sister rushed over with a pile of books to find Fang Liu Cheng. She walked so hurriedly that she didn't see him, bumped into him head-on, and scattered the books all over the floor. Her eyes glared fiercely at him.
He had no interest in the little girl who suddenly appeared. He turned away coldly and went downstairs, as if he could still hear her cursing him from behind.
That is warmth.
Back then, she was still young with delicate features and very petite. Her big, clear eyes stood out on her small face, they were particularly beautiful peach blossom eyes.
It turns out we met back then.
It's just that the impression wasn't deep.
He didn't originally want to attend high school. He had finished his studies early. Cheng Anyu sent him to this high school to experience what it was like to be a typical high school student, so he ended up in the same class as Tang Shuwu.
Back then, he didn't care about anything except his own affairs, let alone a reckless little girl.
Ye Fei's lips curled into a warm smile. If he had paid more attention back then...ld hate him. After all, he was too cruel to her. 。Two people who once loved each other, to get to this point, it's truly a twist of fate. 。Since you've made your decision, I won't force you. 。"Tang Sh...