A beautifully written short love story of less than 10,000 words like Bandit Wo Sicun must not be too vulgar and unrealistic to be adapted into a radio drama.

Ten years

When April walked to the conference room with a pile of information, Natalie was taking several clients inside. The corridor was narrow, so she turned aside to let them pass first.

The information was piled half as high as a person. In order to take advantage of it, she put a small part of it on the window sill. The sun outside the window was very bright, making the bare skin of her arms warm. April Data hugged her for a long time, and her fingers were numb from the pressure. She saw that the person was almost gone, so she quickened her pace, but unexpectedly bumped into him. The last one.

With a crash, the information in his arms fell down like an avalanche. April screamed, but the man's reaction was very quick - he got in front of him and held the document firmly. Information that is stacked like the Leaning Tower of Pisa.

A heart was raised and then put down again. In the office building where the air conditioning was fully turned on, April broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing her embarrassment, the other party did not immediately take out his hand, but just helped her hold the information. She lowered her head and saw the other party's crisp cuffs showing a section of fine sea-blue lines, and his slender, clean fingers.

It should be a young man, right? Her good feelings immediately doubled and she quickly thanked him again.

The other party just smiled: "Miss, are you sure about it?"

The voice was so pleasant, April was in a trance for a moment... as if she had heard it somewhere before. She tried hard to suppress the strange feeling, nodded and said: "Okay, thank you."

The information was returned to her hand, and the man finally showed his face, he was a young man. Single eyelids, short hair, straight nose bridge, and thin lips. Fresh and clean, just like the blue shirt he was wearing at the moment.

"Wei Yucheng?" April's voice called out the man's name before she could think.

"Hi, hello, April." The young man could control his surprise better than she could, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What a coincidence."

He... still remembered his name.

April thought in a daze.

With a crash, the stack of documents fell over.

When I thought about it later, it was like a certain sentence said, it’s your destiny.

There is no way to avoid it.

When the manager saw the VIP customer squatting in the corridor with April to pick up information, his face turned green. He walked over directly, leaned over and asked, "What happened here?"

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April is speechless.

Fortunately, Wei Yucheng did not feel dissatisfied: "It's nothing, I bumped into this lady."

"Are you here to negotiate a public relations contract?" April Yi couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, no. I work in technology. I have nothing to do today, so I came with my colleagues to take a look." Wei Yucheng returned the information in his hand to her and looked at him deeply, "What a coincidence. Met an old classmate."

He walked into the conference room, quietly distributed the information, and sat down at the end. April lowered her head and listened to the manager's report to the client about the media and contacts. Following up on the progress, my mind became a little wandering.

The meeting lasted for more than an hour, which seemed very long but was actually very short. April listened a little absently until finally, they sent the three customers to the elevator, greeted and said goodbye. She never dared to raise her head, but she saw the hands stretched out in front of her: "Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation." She blushed slightly, but she had to raise her head and look directly at the clear pair of eyes. Eye.

Wei Yucheng smiled and walked into the elevator with his colleagues. His slender figure slowly disappeared as the door gradually closed.

After the client left, April was inevitably criticized. Wei Yucheng's company is a major client, but not only did she not place the information in place early, she also bumped into someone in the corridor. Fortunately, the client was very satisfied with the media plan, and finally, the manager let her go out.

On the other hand, Natalie came to her and gossiped: "I heard that you bumped into HA's CTO."

"He is HA's technical director?" April was a little unbelievable and stunned. After a moment of confusion, she said, "Why do you think he came here?"

Natalie shrugged: "Who knows?"

April rubbed her brows tiredly, a cell phone The text message popped up.

“Don’t forget the party tonight, Roxy, at half past eight.

"

April looked at the time and replied: "Okay, I won't forget it. ”

“Well, there’s a surprise tonight! "

Yuyue couldn't help rubbing her eyebrows again. Surprise? Whose surprise would be bigger than hers? She met Wei Yucheng! She could just imagine throwing this out at the party. Gossip, everyone must be stunned.

Roxy Bar at night

When April arrived, Du Fei saw it. She waved and said: "Here. "

"What to drink? Bols eggs sweet orange or black currant? "Duffy asked her skillfully and called the waiter.

"Can I not drink? "Actually, April only wanted to drink soda water, but this sentence made the men and women present booed and said, "I'm just telling the truth today, how can I do it without drinking? Besides, with your alcohol level so low, when have you ever been drunk? ”

“Blackcurrant. "April was helpless.

"Then it starts? "Duffy asked for an empty wine bottle and placed it in the center of the wine table. He held it up with his fingers and twisted it gently, "Old rules. "

The bottle rotated very steadily. After more than ten turns, it slowly stopped, and the mouth of the bottle pointed at April.

April sighed and drank without saying anything. There was only half a glass of blackcurrant liqueur, and the ice cubes clinked against the side of the glass.

“The first question, let’s keep it simple. Someone said, "April, what's the biggest gossip that happened around you this week?" "

"The biggest gossip..." April thought about it seriously and already had the answer in her heart, "That's it-"

"Hey, everyone, here comes the surprise! Du Fei suddenly interrupted her, "Look back, who is it?" ”

Black Polo shirt, khaki tough windbreaker, short hair, single eyelids.

Wei Yucheng.

April’s heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He lowered his head as if to cover up, and then took a big sip of the dark purple liquid, hearing all kinds of exclamations in his ears.

“I’m not dazzled, am I, Wei Yucheng? "

"When did the genius boy come back? ”

“Who contacted me? "

At the center of the focus, Wei Yucheng was calmer and calmer than everyone else. He shook hands with his old high school friends one by one. Some could remember their names, some could not, and they got to know each other again. The atmosphere was harmonious.

When it was April's turn, he smiled meaningfully at her and just said: "Hello. "

April held his hand, which was warm and strong. Maybe it was because of drinking, but her cheeks were red and hot: "Hello. "

"April, where is the gossip you are talking about? "After sitting down, someone picked up the topic again.

"The gossip is... him. "Yiyue pointed honestly at Wei Yucheng, who was sitting across from him, "We just met this morning, and he is the client of our new project. "

"What a coincidence? "

"Why didn't you say it before? "

There was another burst of noisy words, and April could only smile bitterly: "Didn't I get interrupted by you? "

Wei Yucheng came over with a smiling voice: "Yes, I was also surprised when I met April. ”

“Yes, yes. You are destined to be together. Mathematics class representative, Chinese class representative. "Duffy looked at April's somewhat embarrassed expression and deliberately joked.

April pursed her lips, showing an expression of not knowing what to say, so she could only look at her cup of wine that was almost empty. The bottom of the blackcurrant.

The high school friends forgot about the game and started chatting in twos and threes, and the DJ in this quiet bar, which they usually like to come to, suddenly changed the music to a girl's version of "Bullfighting." ". It's no longer Jay Chou's unclear rap, but the unknown female singer actually sings such a hip-hop and uninhibited song with a unique flavor.

With the brisk melody, April's fingers light up. She tapped lightly on the table and couldn't help but raise her eyes. The face of the man sitting opposite her was not so clear due to the hazy atmosphere, but she could still make out her nice and neat outline.

Suddenly, I started to lose my mind and remembered my unrequited crush in high school.

When I was in high school, I and my classmates were crazy about this shy newcomer named Jay Chou.

There were few CDs at that time, let alone MP3s. During self-study every night, everyone would insert the cassette into the black repeater and listen to music while doing homework. The teacher came over and pretended It's like listening to English tapes. On the way to school, I still plug in my headphones and ride my bicycle quickly, my hair flying in the morning breeze. Boys hum "Nunchaku" while girls like to listen to "Quiet".

With this melody, everyone was worried about the math test in the morning, and paradoxically looked forward to the basketball game in the afternoon.

On the first day of school, the class teacher arranges class representatives for each subject based on the admission scores. April is naturally the representative of the Chinese class, but Wei Yucheng, the boy in the back row, is an exception. The head teacher said: "Wei Yucheng, you are good at math, physics and chemistry. What do you want to be?"

The tall boy scratched his hair and said casually: "Mathematics."

So the whole class knew that the monster who got perfect marks in the three science subjects during the high school entrance examination was this handsome boy with single eyelids.

But he is not a nerd. April often envies him for not having to do homework but still getting full marks. While the whole class was cursing the rare and abnormal physics test, he had already sneaked to the playground with the basketball in his arms.

During a lunch break, April was lying on the table, listening to the cassette in boredom, with a book of lyrics spread out in front of her eyes.

When Wei Yucheng came back from the court, he leaned over and took a look: "Do you like Jay Chou too?"

The midday sun fell in from the window, and he was so close, The curve of the corners of his lips was so beautiful. April even noticed that there was a stubble of stubble on the corners of his lips, but it didn't look sloppy at all, it just made people feel fresh.

Yiyue blushed inexplicably, but nodded casually: "Yes."

He sat down next to her carelessly and asked: "Chinese class representative , you said how could your essay be so long?"

April choked: "Then why don't you do your homework and get perfect marks on the math test?"

Wei Yucheng is used to it? She scratched her hair and said sincerely: "The test paper is too easy."

Yiyue's face didn't look good, why didn't she think so?

"Well, you ask me questions you don't understand about science. I ask you questions about classical Chinese!" Wei Yucheng thought for a while and said.

"Okay, let's make progress together!"

Their relationship became familiar. Perhaps because of his love for basketball, April knew that his favorite song was "Bullfighting". Every time he stood on the court, Wei Yucheng chewed gum. The point guard's posture was unhurried and he raised his fingers to direct a team's offense or defense. The area around the basketball court was crowded with girls from the first to the third year of high school, shouting "Wei Yucheng" crazily to come on.

At that time in April, her understanding of basketball was limited to "how many points our class won." It was not until the physical education exam required a three-step layup that she discovered that she really did not have this talent. So when get out of class was over, he turned around and asked Wei Yucheng, who was frantically drinking water: "Is there any secret to a three-step layup?"

"Didn't you fail the physical education exam?"

"Uh... ..." April felt embarrassed.

"I am volunteering to help you with tutoring this week, but Zhou Ji, please help me with it." Wei Yucheng smiled slyly, showing his white teeth.

“Deal!”

April is a good student, straightforward and smart, with good grades and cheerful and generous to everyone. The boys on the basketball team are also willing to help her practice - because she has a good temper, and even if they laugh at her for playing poorly and walking all the time, she won't get angry.

On this day, April was finally able to score six goals within the prescribed time. She held her knees with both hands, gasping for air, and made a V-shaped hand gesture to Wei Yucheng, who was leisurely supervising the army at the side.

Wei Yucheng jumped down from the railing, clapped his hands and said, "Let's go and celebrate."

They bought two lemon ice cream sticks at the school canteen for one dollar each. . It's light yellow, with thin crushed ice on the outside. After biting into it, the cream inside is wrapped in lemon curd, which is very thirst-quenching.

Yiyue took small sips and said with some slurred speech: "Thank you."

Wei Yucheng finished his own in three mouthfuls, and then put his hands in his trouser pockets: "It's okay, please help me get the weekly diary, don't forget it!"

They walked to the carport to pick up the car together. Under the sunset, two long figures dragged side by side, sometimes touching and sometimes separated. .

The carport was already empty, just like the school at this moment. The boy whistled and they waved goodbye.

As the final exam of the first year of high school approaches, the class teacher launches a "cleaning campaign" across the class with lightning speed - the goal is to eliminate all time-wasting pop songs. Song. At that time, the set of "JAY" from April was inserted into Wei Yucheng's Walkman, and it was handed over heroically. Wei Yucheng came to her to apologize, and she said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. I'll give it back after the exam."

In fact, just don't listen if you don't want to. After all, the exam is coming soon. Probably no one in the class, except for Wei Yucheng, dared to relax anymore. Even Wei Yucheng was often called to the office by the Chinese teacher for severe criticism because he couldn't recite ancient prose.

After the exam, I will go back to school in April to get my transcripts and look at the list of liberal arts and science subjects. Wei Yucheng didn't come that day, and the math paper was distributed by someone else. She heard the math teacher in the office praising this proud student in an extremely happy voice: "I sent him to the Mathematical Olympiad training, and he might come back with the first place."< /p>

Yiyue couldn't help but look out the window at the basketball court. As expected, there was no figure she was most familiar with among the group of boys. She felt secretly sad in her heart. After all... they would no longer be in the same class.

The second year of high school is sandwiched between the first year of high school and the third year of high school. Although it is not lifeless, it does not have the vitality of fresh people. Sometimes in April, when I pass by the original class, someone always yells: "Representative of the Chinese class, your composition is being read as a model essay in our class again!"

Some people shout: "You are not here, and the homework is not done." I have no one to help cover up, and I get caught every time."

Wei Yucheng sat in the same position. I don’t know if it was an illusion. In April, he felt that he was taller after returning from the Mathematical Olympiad training. Maybe it’s because I didn’t play golf during the holiday and I became much fairer.

With a pen spinning in his hand, he also laughed and said: "No one will help me write my weekly diary."

April smiled generously: "Please invite me Eat lemon ice cream, I'll consider writing an article for you."

"It's a great deal!" Wei Yucheng dropped his pen and stood up, "Let's go now."

But after all. Since they are not in the same class, there are fewer and fewer opportunities to chat and joke like this. In April, I got the news about Wei Yucheng from friends and the school newspaper. It was nothing more than that he went to training camp again and won the first place in various math olympiads. This boy is always too dazzling to ignore in this school.

In a blink of an eye, the college entrance examination is over, and I passed the first choice in April. It is a very good foreign university. She went back to school to get her admission notice, looking at every scene on campus with a sense of sadness, feeling it was so hard to let go.

After walking around in a circle, April went to the carport to pick up the car until someone stopped him.

"April!"

It's Wei Yucheng.

He did not take the college entrance examination. Because of his outstanding performance in the International Mathematical Olympiad competition, he was admitted to a prestigious school in the United States.

Seeing him in front of the carport, April could not help but think of two years ago, when they wandered here while chewing ice cream, and said goodbye happily. She suddenly felt a little sad, and hurriedly lowered her head, hiding her expression, and said with a smile: "I haven't congratulated you yet, when will you leave?"

"The visa has been issued, and I will leave in August. In fact, I feel quite panicked, going out alone." Wei Yucheng scratched his hair. No matter how envious others were, he was telling the truth to April, "Actually, it's not bad in China. We can go to college together in a lively manner. ."

"Well, you are really amazing!" April said sincerely.

Wei Yucheng scratched his hair in embarrassment: "By the way, do you still remember this?"

He shook the small box in his hand.

"When I was a freshman in high school, my class teacher destroyed the cassettes." He said seriously, "I ran to buy another cassette and give it back to you."

If he hadn't said it, April had really forgotten, so he took it over and said with a smile: "Thank you."

The boy at that time was wearing a white T-shirt, standing under the scorching sun, as tall as a poplar, and he grinned He smiled, but there were beads of sweat on his forehead: "You... remember to go back and listen to it."

Later, when April returned home, she did not open it.

At that time, there was already an MP3 player. Because she had just entered college, her parents gave her one as a reward. Although the memory was very small and could only store a dozen songs, she did not hesitate to put bullfighting at the top of the list.

Later, she left the small town, went to college, and worked, but she always carried the cassette with her, even though she still didn’t open it, as if she could hide her worries in a small box. .

Because the memory of high school has ended with the blue sky and white clouds in that midsummer, and the handsome young man flying to the other side of the ocean.

"Let's continue playing!" A classmate suggested, "Truth or Dare."

When April came back to her senses, she realized that someone had already turned the bottle.

What a coincidence, it’s April again. April looked at her bottomed wine glass with some embarrassment, and heard Du Fei boldly say: "One more glass."

"Uh, what are you asking?"

"You Have you ever had a crush on any of the handsome guys here?" I don't know which evil guy asked this question.

April's face suddenly turned red. She swallowed the wine in her throat and did not dare to see everyone's reaction. She could only casually point to the chubby guy next to her: "Little chubby, I I had a crush on you when I was in high school!"

"Little Fatty" is no longer fat. He is tall and thin. He looked frightened: "Is it true? We have been at the same table for so long. , Why didn’t you tell me earlier? Otherwise, I wouldn’t have gotten married early, and I would have waited for you.”

Everyone laughed and let her go.

This night, because of Wei Yucheng's return, the atmosphere became even higher, and the excitement continued until midnight.

We all took a taxi together in front of the bar. After asking around, we found out that April and Wei Yucheng were going in the same direction, so Du Fei pushed April towards him: "Remember to send people back! "

She herself was picked up by her boyfriend, and April got into the car with Wei Yucheng a little awkwardly. When she was a little drunk, she preferred to talk: "Why would you rather take a big risk than tell the truth?"

Wei Yucheng casually put the windbreaker on her body and said with a half-smile: "You are not Is it the same? Although you are telling the truth, are you telling the truth?"

"Uh..." April couldn't react, "What?"

His? With bright eyes, he smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing."

When they got downstairs, Wei Yucheng saw her off the car and said, "Have a good rest. See you in two days."

April Only later did I understand the meaning of "in two days".

That day was the customer's new product launch. This young Internet company attracted much attention because of the launch of a new browser. Early in April, he rushed to the hotel event to be responsible for media contact, check-in, Distribute souvenirs.

On that day, a colleague was sent to the hospital with acute gastroenteritis. She was alone and obviously felt too busy. Sure enough, something went wrong in the busy schedule, confusing several A-level media and B-level media. The check-in area was temporarily blocked, and the reporters suddenly complained.

As a public relations company, reporters and media are the bosses. The situation became chaotic, and April became even more panicked. It wasn't until the manager came out, calmed the media and replaced the souvenirs that he glared at her and whispered, "Come here."

This reprimand was harsher than any other before. , April felt like crying several times, but could not explain that her colleague had gone to the hospital, so she could only lower her head and listen without saying a word.

The press conference began, and the manager left her to clean up the mess outside and went into the venue.

Yiyue took a deep breath, held back her tears, and silently packed up the information. When he looked up, there was a figure on the left.

Wei Yucheng was wearing a dark suit, leaning against the wall with his slender body, his hands in his pockets, looking at her like this. His eyes were soft, with a hint of comfort.

Yuyue felt embarrassed and turned away, not even showing a smile, but hurriedly packing up the information.

Wei Yucheng seemed to want to come over, but someone quickly called him away.

Yiyue breathed a sigh of relief. The phone in her pocket vibrated. She opened it and saw a message from an unknown number: "Don't leave until the event is over."

The event is over, it’s almost five o’clock. After April returned some documents and remaining souvenirs to the company, he remembered the text message and took out his phone again to see that it was out of battery.

Forget it.

She thought a little frustrated, but she didn't want to go home, so she passed by a coffee shop downstairs of the company and opened the door and went in. I ordered a large latte, holding the mug in my palm but not taking a sip.

The headphones were still plugged into the ears, and the iPod was set to a loop at some point. Jay Chou's singing voice was unclear:

"Tell me how you face me,

throw it off I am filled with anger at the kickoff,

I have wanted to beat you for a long time,

Don’t even think about hiding..."

April suddenly felt a little sad, enduring the pain every day The harsh eyes of the boss, the intrigues in the office, and the unspoken secrets that come from every corner... If a person has edges and corners, I'm afraid they will be smoothed away. Unlike some people who are always in high spirits.

As the sky outside the window gradually darkened, someone suddenly opened the door and came in. He walked up to April and pulled her up rudely.

The cold coffee in her hand almost spilled out. When April looked up, she saw Wei Yucheng.

He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were anxious or worried, and his voice was low: "Let's go, let's go somewhere."

April looked at him blankly. , I don’t know how he found this place.

He obviously came in a hurry from the press conference. He was still wearing a suit and leather shoes, but his tie was torn off and two buttons on his collar were undone: "I searched a lot before I found you. . "Why is the phone turned off?"

"The battery is out." April was pulled into the car, her expression still frightened: "Where to go?"

< p>And his expression softened a lot: "Play ball."

He drove to a community that he had not been to in April, took out a basketball from the trunk, and threw it to her: "Also. Remember the three-step layup?"

April smiled bitterly, but couldn't bear to refuse his kindness.

"Wrong! That foot!"

"Hey! Walking!"

"Why haven't you made any progress in so many years?"

She fouled again and again, and finally ran to the basket with the ball in her arms and threw it straight out. I couldn't see clearly in the darkness, and with a bang, the basketball hit my face again. Just as April was about to dodge, someone next to her easily reached out and caught the ball.

"How are you? Are you feeling better?" Wei Yucheng dribbled the ball casually, "If it's still not good, I have a trick."

After exercising for a while, I feel really good. Much better, April looked up at him, wondering what the so-called trick was.

He was too lazy to speak, so he threw a tissue to her to wipe her sweat, and stretched like a young man at that time: "Go and eat."

It's a pity that there was no lemon ice cream at that time. , I searched all over the big city and couldn't find it. They had to stop at DQ and each ordered a piece of Snowstorm. Sitting in a restaurant with soft lighting, eating in April, eating by the spoonful, I heard Wei Yucheng say: "When it comes to work, take your time, who doesn't make mistakes?"

IV Yue hummed without looking up. .

"Actually, I have wanted to contact you for a long time, but I was afraid that after so long, we would be strangers to each other."

"Aren't we in touch now?" April said with a forced smile. Laughing, "High school classmates, what are you familiar with?"

Wei Yucheng was silent for a while, and the car happened to drive downstairs of April's house.

She thanked her and was about to get out of the car when he said a little abruptly: "Do you remember that I returned your cassette?"

Yiyue was a little stunned, but nodded. .

"You..." Wei Yucheng hesitated, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his handsome face, "It's nothing, just have a good rest and have a good sleep."

IV Yue returned home and was alone in a small room, feeling increasingly depressed.

Why are you so stupid? But he... is getting better and better. If the two parallel lines never intersect again, then it will just pass by like this... But unfortunately, they still have to meet again, and he still has to watch himself make a fool of himself like this.

Also, why does he still treat himself so well? Playing ball, eating ice cream... he remembered all those childish things, and even remembered the box of cassettes...

April tossed on the bed for a long time, then sat up again and turned on the light. His eyes couldn't help but wander to the bookcase aside. The penultimate floor was full of cassettes that she had bought back then. She knelt down and carefully searched for one of the cassettes.

The cassette was covered with a thin layer of dust. April wiped it with her finger, leaving a few fine marks. The boy on the cover is wearing a yellow plaid shirt, with curly hair, wearing headphones, floating in the air, enjoying himself.

This is the box.

She accidentally opened the box of cassettes for the first time and took out the lyrics book, and a piece of paper fluttered out from inside.

Suddenly, her heart seemed to be pinched by someone. April held her breath and tried hard to read the two lines above clearly:

"April, I want to know ...can I be a better friend with you?"

Then there is a list of numbers, with a note on the side, do you use qq?

Yiyue maintained that posture for several seconds, and she could recognize Wei Yucheng's handwriting.

And she missed this invitation for a long time.

The corner of her eye glanced at the album's release date, 2000.

A whole ten years.

Without any warning, April burst into tears. While crying, she turned on her computer, logged into QQ, and searched for the owner of the number.

The other person's avatar is the most ordinary little penguin, and his nickname is "Mathematics Class Representative".

April clicked "Add this person as a friend", then sat without hope, staring blankly at the night sky.

However, within a few seconds, the other party responded.

Then the avatar jumped and sent the first sentence:

"Hi, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

April's tears were like It's hard to stop, and it keeps falling down. I don't know if it's because of that youthful secret love; or if it's just because of the passing, silent time.

Her fingertips paused on the keyboard, but she couldn't type a word.

After a long time, when she almost thought the other party would stop talking, the phone rang.

Wei Yucheng's voice: "I'm downstairs."

Yi Yi went downstairs and saw him leaning on the car, looking quietly at the direction he was walking in.

She hesitated and stopped, but he straightened up, walked over quickly, and held her in his arms without allowing her to refuse.

That night, they sat in Wei Yucheng's car and talked a lot.

He talked about the hardship of studying alone, the frustration of not being able to wait for her response, and the helplessness of being separated by a long distance. Finally, he said: "Do you know why I went to your company that day?"

April shook her head, her silly look was cute.

He smiled, his eyes as cunning as when he was a teenager: "Because I saw your name among my colleagues in the marketing department. I think I can't miss it again this time."

April cried and laughed, but at this moment, she was finally too tired to hold on anymore, and slowly leaned on the car seat, almost falling asleep.

The music in the car just jumped to the next song, "Can't Open the Mouth":

"I just can't open the mouth to let her know,

I I will definitely take care of you,

and make you laugh.

How important you are to me,

I regret not letting you know,

Listen quietly to your coquettishness,

Watch you sleep until you grow old."

"April, do you want to hear my true words?" He was very gentle. He leaned forward gently and kissed her gently on the forehead, "I didn't say anything at the bar that day."

While half asleep and half awake, April Yi said "hmm".

"If someone asked me that day if I had a crush on anyone..." He paused and said in a low voice, "I would say yes. That person has always been you. Until now... "

April still has her eyes closed, but feels that all this is so incredible -

Yes... in this world,

there is more than that. Years of youth,

slightly cool lemon ice cream,

and reciprocated secret love for something better?