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Only then did An Shengmei remember that there was this person, that there was this matter, and that there was this record.

Maybe this was fate, and even after so long, Tan Yizhe still remembered to apologize. Or perhaps, this was just a joke that meant no good. The two of them were immersed in the joy of knowing each other, and did not realize that they had made a mistake at all.

"Hey, don't be angry. I didn't mean to." Seeing An Shengmei not saying a word for a long time, Tan Yizhe immediately revealed her thoughts.

"No, I was just thinking about that book. I wasn't angry, I only felt that you had a very unique personality at the time." An Shengmei explained.

"That's good." Tan Yizhe sent a smiley face.

At that time, An Shengmei had many male disciples chasing after him, but they had never found anyone she liked. Her results were mediocre, she had some talent, and would often write sour words.

As for Tan Yizhe at that time, he did not have a girlfriend and his results were very good. He was always in the top three in the whole year and was always the seed that the teacher focused on nurturing.

Tan Yizhe often said that An Shengmei's personality was similar to his own. Sometimes, he would joke around and say that he suspected An Shengmei to be Tan Yizhe's long-lost sister. An Shengmei laughed. An Shengmei didn't want such an outstanding brother like Tan Yizhe at all.

After a while, some people started to chat casually, An Shengmei and Tan Yizhe ignored them and laughed inwardly. There were some people who liked to spread all kinds of gossip just because they were bored. They spoke randomly when they didn't know the situation, as if they were very clear about it.

The two of them did not explain to the public, because even if they did, they would definitely say, "Explaining is concealing, concealing is the truth". It would be better to let time prove it.

But what did time prove in the end? No one knew what would happen, so everyone made a solemn vow and made a reckless decision.

On Christmas Eve, which happened to be Thursday, the school peddlers began to sell apples in a frenzy. Christmas Eve could be said to be the night of confession, many people bought, apples are wrapped more and more beautifully, and also more and more expensive, even to the point of an apple 10 yuan.

An Shengmei was glad that shshebought all of them early. That night, after she finished her self-study, while her classmates were almost done with walking, he placed the wrapped apples onto her good friend's table one by one. After An Shengmei stuffed all of her good friends in her class, An Shengmei crept past Class 1.

An Shengmei looked at the teacher's office. No one came out, An Shengmei quickly rushed into Class 1, found Tan Yizhe's position, and stuffed him into the best package, the biggest, most red apple. Under the teasing laughter and teasing words of his classmates, he quickly walked out of Class 1.

She knew that Tan Yizhe recognized her calligraphy; Tan Yizhe would definitely know that she was the one who gave it to her.

At that time, Class One and Class Two were in the experimental class, so they managed things much more strictly than the other classes. They could not casually enter other classes, nor could they casually bring in students who were not in the same class.

An Shengmei also did not know how much of a threat and harm her bold actions would cause to others in the future.

Then it was Friday night, and before the break, Tan Yizhe told An Shengmei that he couldn't accompany her because he had something to do for Christmas, but he promised her that he would accompany her to see the snow on Saturday. He had seen the weather forecast, and the chances of snow falling were very high.

An Shengmei was slightly happy in her heart. She couldn't say what it felt like, but this was the first time someone of the same age as him seeing snow with someone else. It was a little like watching a Korean drama.

Until Saturday, when An Shengmei still had not received any message from him even at 4 PM, when she was still hopeless, Tan Yizhe finally sent a message, "Sorry, I can't come anymore."

An Shengmei regretfully said: "It's fine, I don't have much hope anyways, go ahead and do what you need to do." Actually, she was somewhat disappointed. She didn't know whether it was because she broke her promise more or because she couldn't see that person more.

It was unknown when the snow started falling outside the window, but it soon condensed into a gigantic white grid that stretched continuously in the air, just like how An Shengmei was feeling right now. Looking at the happy snowflakes falling outside the window, An Shengmei couldn't help but shiver. She covered the hot water bottle tightly and continued to look at the TV screen to watch the boring TV show. She looked like she didn't care on the surface, but her hand still gently rubbed the phone that was hot from being covered by the hot water bottle.

His phone vibrated again, An Shengmei quickly took out his phone and opened the message. Tan Yizhe sent another message: Hehe, I was just lying to you, I'm already near your house, quickly come out.

An Shengmei was surprised for a moment, but then she involuntarily smiled, and turned off the television as she ran out. She did not see Tan Yizhe at the door, and after hesitating for a moment, she decided to follow the road forward, while taking out her phone to call Tan Yizhe.

After answering the phone, Tan Yizhe remained silent. Not answering, An Shengmei seemed to have sensed something and suddenly turned around to look, Tan Yizhe was dressed in a black cotton-padded jacket, and was flying through the snow, walking towards An Shengmei. At the same time, the phone rang.

"I'm right behind you."

An Shengmei stared blankly at Tan Yizhe. That scene made An Shengmei think of the scene that would usually happen in TV shows. The female protagonist had looked at the things in front, left and right, but the male lead just appeared behind her. An Shengmei found it funny, and said to Tan Yizhe: "I knew you were at the back, I'm smart!"

"Yes, yes, yes. You are the smartest." Tan Yizhe also laughed and replied.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier. The snowflakes were flying around like fairies. It was unknown who was smiling and whose heart was on it. The two of them walked around the town and watched the snowflakes fall one by one onto their bodies. The snowflakes fell directly onto their hearts, causing them to feel numb.

Reaching an intersection, Tan Yizhe said, "Wait for me here." Then he left in a hurry. After his figure disappeared from his line of sight, An Shengmei immediately stomped his feet back and forth, rubbed his hands together from time to time, and exhaled a breath of hot air. The cold wind caused An Shengmei to shiver.

Not long after, An Shengmei's long hair was lifted by someone. An Shengmei frowned, she hated it when people touched her hair. An Shengmei turned around to see who was the rude one. Tan Yizhe rode on his electric motorcycle and appeared in front of him.

Before An Shengmei could react, Tan Yizhe had already passed something over to him. An Shengmei took a look and saw that it was You Le Mei, the drink that An Shengmei liked to drink the most. They had chatted about it before, but Tan Yizhe had never thought that he would remember it.

An Shengmei asked in shock: "Why did you ride a motorcycle here?"

Tan Yizhe replied: "I came here with my brother. He went to the supermarket and stopped his car in front of the supermarket. He texted me that he wanted to go home, so I'm going back with him. I'll send you back. "