Chapter 2

Since childhood, no matter whether it was studying or exercising, Yu Tian could never compare with He Ming. But in terms of relationship experience, he gloriously tied with He Ming-the two had never left the ranks of single dogs, even for a second.

Yu Tian was single, and it was reasonable, because in his middle school, there was a legend circulating.

It was a day in March, and the school flower offended the director of school somehow and was punished for running ten laps in the playground.

By the third lap, a fine drizzle fell from the sky.

The school flower was stubborn and delicate. The cold, icy rain made a mess of her hair, but she refused to go back to the class to hide. It was the end of class time. The students squeezed in front of the windows of the class, expressing their feelings with emotion. Yu Tian was doing his homework and thought there was something interesting going around. As soon as he peeked, he grabbed an umbrella and quickly went downstairs.

At that time, Yu Tian’s good buddy in the class also ran along. Later, he described to everyone like this:

Yu Tian ran a few steps and caught up with the school flower, and handed the umbrella over: “Don’t run, take the umbrella and go back. ”

The school flower still ran forward: “Director Zhao said, I must run ten laps.”

With a “pop”, a big transparent umbrella involuntarily shrouded the head of the school flower. The teenager’s black hair was drenched in the rain, and his dark eyes were hidden in the rain and mist, looking very affectionate, just like in a youth movie. The school flower was stunned.

She took the umbrella blankly, and Yu Tian turned around and strode away without looking back.

After the description, Yu Tian’s good buddy sighed: “Unexpectedly, this guy Yu Tian is a boring person. He is usually silent. No one can see that he is interested in the school flower. This is good. I am afraid to give him some help. “

His words seemed like prophecies. The next day, the school flower showed up at the door of Yu Tian with a shy face, pulling at the corner of her skirt.

“Well, I forgot your umbrella at home. If it is convenient, I will invite you to eat in the typhoon shelter after school today, and then we can go back together to get the umbrella? My home is near the school.”

Yu Tian didn’t understand how even returning an umbrella was involved with eating together.

“Can you bring it tomorrow?”

The school flower pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and took out a pink envelope: “Then this… please check it out.”

Yu Tian stared at the countless red hearts on the envelope for a few seconds: “Cheng Lili, do you still want to be punished by Director Zhao?”

Someone quietly watched the confession and couldn’t help but laugh out with a “poof” at that moment. Cheng Lili glared at Yu Tian, stomped her feet in hatred, turned and left, leaving Yu Tian in confusion: “So, she is angry ?”

After this incident, Yu Tian had a new nickname “Wooden head.”

‘Wooden head Yu’ said to He Ming on the way from school, “I still don’t understand why she is angry.”

He Ming’s lips moved. Yu Tian thought he was going to ridicule himself, and he was ready to fight back. He Ming didn’t tease him this time, but said, “It’s good that you don’t understand.”

Yu Tian: “…”

It feels even stranger.

“By the way, who is the boy who ran with you?”

Although the two were not close to each other, they could still communicate normally. Yu Tian said, “We are desk mates, and best friends in class.”

He Ming gave a faint ‘Oh’ and said “what about me?”

Yu Tian: “…?”

What makes He Ming confident to ask such words?

The relationship between him and He Ming was such that they fought only after three sentences … Can they be considered buddies?

He didn’t answer for three seconds, and He Ming’s face sank: “I see.”

Then, the man took advantage of his few centimetres big height and moved quickly, leaving him far behind in the sky.

There was something Yu Tian had not dared to say to He Ming.

He felt that the back view of He Ming walking away at the time was the same as that school flower, who left in anger.