Huayue Biotech.

Xie Yanli sat at his desk and looked up at the window.

Steel forest, tall buildings.

The weather seemed to be good, as good as the day he first met Lou Ruan.

The sycamore tree of Jingbei No. 1 Middle School, with rich green branches and leaves, mottled light and shadow, and a delicate and small girl.

Unfortunately, the first time I saw her, I met her and was confessed.

The wide white short-sleeved school uniform of Jingbei No. 1 Middle School lined her white skin and well-behaved, and she was holding a picture book and facing a malicious confession.

[Anyway, Zhou Yuetian won't choose you, is it useful for you to follow him every day, why don't you try it with me? ] 】

Anyone who hears such a thing frowns.

But she didn't.

Her arms holding the picture book are slender and beautiful, the mottled light and shadow reflect her eyes, the eyes that are reflected as amber eyes look at the person in front of her fixedly, and her soft and sweet voice is steady and calm:

[I am not waiting to be chosen by him, I am not waiting to be chosen. 】

[I don't know you, I won't "try" with you, goodbye. 】

Xie Yanli stood on the steps and looked at them, just thinking it was funny.

She is not the object to be chosen, she is the subject of Zhou Yuetian.

She knew very well in her heart that she was the number one.

She is not the chosen, she is the chosen.

Although in the mouth of others, she is chasing who she is chasing, but she herself seems to know very well that between them, she is the leader, and the leader can choose to chase and run, or choose to withdraw and leave at any time.

At that time, she walked past the man, left with the drawing book, and suddenly turned back for some reason.

Under the lush green branches, he could see her face clearly.

The dappled light images of golden butterflies swimming across her face.

It was just a simple and casual glance, but he felt a strong sense of fate one after another.

She is a delicate and small white in the rich greenery, just standing there, it is a poem of spring.

The spring breeze blew through her hair, and at that moment, the golden butterfly in his heart was lost in the exquisite poetry of spring.

The second time I saw her, it was in the same place.

On the steps of the open-air stadium, there were people sitting in twos and threes all around.

She sat down in the shade of a tree with her notebook in her hand, and her fingers holding the brush were white and beautiful.

I don't know how long it took to paint, but three boys wearing the uniform of a middle school school appeared, she put away the unfinished drawing book, got up and left with them.

At that time, Xie Yanli watched them quietly and saw Zhou Yuetian for the first time.

She walked side by side with him, with a shallow smile on her white and well-behaved face.

The appearance is well-behaved and petite like a kitten, but the core is very powerful.

At that moment, Xie Yanli was a little happy, they didn't know what kind of person she was, only he knew.

It's as if there is a secret between them.

It was also on that day that he, who never compared himself to others, stood on the steps and watched the backs of them leaving together, seriously comparing him and Zhou Yuetian.

It's just physical.

As for the rest, he is confident that he will not lose.

Later, he saw her many times and heard her name many times in the corners of No. 1 Middle School.

What I heard the most was, don't, can't catch up, she likes Zhou Yuetian, the two of them have known each other before......

But there are still people trying.

Xie Yanli sat in the classroom, quietly listening to their laughter.

[I said that she likes Zhou Yuetian, let him stop chasing, he still doesn't listen, do you have to listen to someone you like? 】

The pages in his hand slashed across his palms, and Xie Yanli looked at the gradually yellowing leaves outside the window, repeating that sentence in his heart.

- Do you have to listen to someone you like?

In the face of a malicious confession, she will say that I don't know you, and I won't "try" with you, goodbye.

In the face of a sincere confession, she will say I'm sorry, I have someone I like, thank you.

The lessons of the past are all in front of us.

What about the thanksgiving ceremony, the thanksgiving ceremony will also be timid, and the sentence "I'm sorry, I have something I like." ”

He was scared, scared that he would be like everyone else, and he got a sorry sentence, I have someone I like.

Moreover, he is the one who knows her better than other suitors.

She is the one who chooses.

He decided to wait, wait for the best time, wait for her to leave, wait for her-

Choose him.

He thought of a lot of ways to try to make her see his way.

She seemed to see it, she seemed to know his name, but she still didn't leave.

She will still smile at Zhou Yuetian, and she will still choose Zhou Yuetian firmly when someone asks a sharp question.

Someone once relayed to him:

[This thank-you banquet is very famous, it seems that all the girls in the school like him, soft sister, you won't abandon our brother Yue and like him, right? ] 】

[How is it possible, I only like Zhou Yuetian. 】

They joked and said that it turned out that not all the girls in the school liked the thank-you banquet.

They thought he wouldn't care.

In fact, he cared about death.

He doesn't want the girls in the school to like it, he just wants her to like it.

When will she be able to step away and look at the others?

He didn't know.

But he knew that there would come a day, and he would have to wait, and he would have to wait patiently.

Xie Yanli's slender and cold white fingers fell on the screen of his mobile phone, he looked at the strange-shaped clouds outside the window and tilted his head slightly, and casually picked up the mobile phone and took a picture.

Only then did he lower his eyes and reply to Shao Zheng's message:

"Don't you know, you asked her before. 】

After replying, he cut out and sent the cloud he had just photographed to Lou Ruan:

[Beautiful clouds, share with Madame.] 】

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In the hospital ward, Shao Zheng and Cheng Lei waited for a long time, and finally waited for such a sentence.

Shao Zheng looked at the phone screen, "What, what did you ask her?" ”

How did the news of Xie Yanli come back inexplicably.

"I don't know," Cheng Lei was also at a loss, "You ask again." ”

Shao Zheng: "? ”

Cheng Lei pursed his lips, "You've asked so much, and it's not a little bit worse." ”

Shao Zheng took a deep breath, subconsciously put a question mark, quickly deleted it, and typed it again: [What, what have you asked? 】

This is a thanksgiving gift, this is not his sand sculpture teammate!

You can't just give him a question mark.

Xie Yanli seems to be very idle at this time, and the news comes back quickly, or two large paragraphs:

[Didn't you go home with a surname Cheng? He asked her at the time, what do you say, this thank you banquet is very famous, it seems that the girls in the whole school like him, soft sister, you won't also abandon our brother Yue likes him, right? 】

[Didn't she tell you, she only likes Zhou Yuetian. 】

Shao Zheng's hand slidied, and the phone fell from his fingertips again.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Cheng Lei.

Cheng Lei's memory of death was suddenly awakened, he opened his mouth, feeling incredible, "I did ask, this is my original words, he is still pretending to say what to say here, remember it so clearly!" That's what I'm saying, word for word! ”