Chapter Forty-Nine: His Name Is Wang Yue

His name is Wang Yue, and he is one of thousands of ordinary high school students. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this ordinary is really ordinary.,It's not the so-called 'ordinary' surrounded by many girls like the male protagonist in some anime comics.。 On the contrary, all around him are just some male friends.

They will get together to talk about the progress of the game, they will judge the teacher's teaching style, and they will talk about forbidden topics. They will be disappointed by their test results, and then they will go out to eat and drink together to release their stress, and they will pool money to make him a good table for their partner's birthday, and then accompany him to sing. This kind of life is full and plain.

He has become accustomed to such a calm life, accustomed to such a mode of life. It's just that, in such a blandness, if something special appears, it will look so conspicuous and so charming.

I don't know when he started to pay attention to the girl's every move. She always sits alone in her place, obviously in this classroom, obviously between them, but she is out of step with them, as if she is in two different worlds with them.

She is the first in her grade, with a score of more than 700, and the world she lives in is naturally different from those ordinary students who only have more than 470 points. He thought so at first, trying to take his eyes off her. However, he always felt that it was not so simple. Her loneliness is not caused by arrogance or disdain, it is just pure loneliness without any emotion. It's as if she had exiled herself herself.

Yes, banishment. She banished herself from their world, unwilling to step in. She froze a city with loneliness, locked the door, locked herself in, and let the loneliness drown her, even if she suffocated, she didn't breathe. She seems to be used to solitude, and perhaps for her, once she is no longer lonely, something will change.

He was attracted to her again and again, and again and again he set his eyes on her, trying to decipher her world. She always wore her long black hair, covering her back completely, forming a barrier against any gaze. She rarely goes out of the classroom, and even when she does, she tries to walk in areas that are shaded by the sun, but she doesn't set foot in darker places, as if this just the right amount of darkness gives her the most security.

She erected a wall, blocked the way to reality, grounded herself, exiled herself, turned her back on the hustle and bustle, and immersed herself in eternal solitude. He thought that even if someone took the initiative to climb over that wall and bring her the warmth that could melt the ice of loneliness, she would ignore it.

Her heart was snow, so thin that no one could touch it. Her world is like a fog, unable to distinguish between night and dawn, and there is no room for any external curiosity. She is mysterious and noble, and she is out of this world, and people can't help but want to care. He had looked directly into her dark eyes, and for a moment he was forced to look away. It is full of loneliness, which accumulates bit by bit, and gradually floods into indifference to the world, which is thick but bitter, weaving a membrane from the world in her eyes. She was in the diaphragm, lonely and lonely.

Maybe he was attracted by her loneliness, this incompatibility with the world. He wants to...... Learn more about her. From the beginning of the first semester of his sophomore year of high school to now, he has been staring at her silently for more than a year.

After each exam, she would choose the fixed position, the second row by the window, the fifth column in order, the position where she could easily look up at the sky outside through the window, and would not disturb anyone or be disturbed by anyone when class ended.

In order to get as close to her as possible, he began to work diligently, and then got a relatively high ranking in the class exam, carefully choosing a position that would not be noticed by her staring at her, and was relatively close to her.

He tried to get to know her a little bit in such a clumsy way, but he never thought to use the power of those friends. He was afraid, he was afraid that their help would make her find out what I had been staring at her for so long. He could guess what she would do when she found out about it. She would never tolerate the presence of someone like him who tried to destroy her lonely world. He was afraid that she would leave his field of vision. He is more afraid of being more handsome than him, and they have the potential to be popular with girls, and they also find her charm, in this world, he ...... I just want to monopolize her nobility alone!

He once thought that he could enjoy her nobility alone until after the college entrance examination. He thought...... He probably liked her. In the long gaze, I slowly fell in love with her. But he suddenly discovers that her world has changed one day in the second semester of her sophomore year.

He could easily feel it when he had been observing her for a long time, and the indifference in her eyes melted a little, and it was a little softer; The separation from the world in her eyes made of indifference also quietly cracked a little gap, making her indifferent eyes have a little more brilliance. When he entered his senior year of high school, this feeling was even more pronounced, obvious to the point that he could no longer ignore it.

Just as he didn't know her home address, didn't know her contact details, didn't know her hobbies, he didn't know what was going on around her. All he knew was her perennial grade at the top of the grade, her long-term loneliness, and her name.

Her name is Li Ai. Simple, catchy two words. Whenever these two words flowed between his lips and teeth, he would feel that his heart would slowly calm down. It's like resonating with her and entering her lonely world.

However, when the loneliness in her eyes melted a little bit, he found that no matter how much he recited those two words, he could not calm down, and would only fall into inexplicable irritability over and over again!

He couldn't help but wonder who had climbed over that wall and sent warmth to her in the center wrapped in lonely ice. He can't help but wonder if that person has also discovered her charm, and whether she will be taken away by that person and taken away from this world where only he knows her charm. She is his only pure land in this impetuous world.

It was in this repeated irritability that he gradually understood the fact that he fell in love with this lonely and lonely girl. He was no longer satisfied with looking at her figure from afar, he wanted to step into her world and become the one who owned her.

So he followed her, found where she lived, and wandered from time to time, observing, searching for the man who had climbed over the wall and entered her world. But nothing was found. How did he know that there would really be people with invisible abilities in the world. So, he was destined not to find that person.

He didn't think about what he had to do to that person after finding him, he just wanted to see what kind of person could open her closed city and accept his existence. He was willing to be that kind of person and enter her world instead of that person.

However, he had never found anything, and that he had not found anything for a while, and that she had only come out of her loneliness of her own volition. However, when she had been looking at the empty seat, and was so distressed by the person who had sat in that seat that she didn't think about it, he knew that he had found it, and that she had found the object that made her transform.

However, he knew, it was too late. That person already held an extremely heavy place in her heart, and he simply could not replace his existence. Her performance made him know that if he didn't act, he wouldn't have even the slightest chance left...... Perhaps, he will lose even the courage to say that.