C7

The two of them started to be together. An Shengmei started to become very reliant on Tan Yizhe, and An Shengmei would often say to Tan Yizhe: "This is the worst thing about Twin Fish, the moment you like it, you will be reliant on it," An Shengmei laughed, "I can't be too reliant on you, or else when you leave one day, I won't be able to do anything and will lose everything.

Tan Yizhe comforted An Shengmei gently, "I won't leave. You are like a flower, and I am like a flower breeder. The flower breeder can only live well by watering the flower every day, otherwise the flower will wither. "

An Shengmei was a little touched, and her heart was suddenly moved.

An Shengmei and Tan Yizhe had an agreement that they would go back home together every time after school. If someone was finished packing up after school, they would wait for the other party at the appointed place. Although it was not along the way, they could still walk on a small path that led to the stop sign by the road. At that time, the student's love was not acknowledged. The teacher would ruthlessly suppress it and could only sneak around. However, that was the happiest period of time for Zhang Shu.

An Shengmei remembered a summer where the sun was so scorching that flowers and trees looked like eggplants, not to mention people. When summer came, An Shengmei's appetite was not very good. Her face was always pale, devoid of any color.

Coincidentally, a relative had come by, causing An Shengmei to think that the existence of the Sutra of Pain was really a hundred times too late, but it was completely useless.

An Shengmei laid on the table unhappily as cold sweat soaked her cheeks. At this time, Tan Yizhe happened to pass by An Shengmei's classroom. She saw that An Shengmei was trembling while leaning on the table, her hands held tightly onto her abdomen, her bangs wet on her forehead, his delicate eyebrows were knitted together. Tan Yizhe's footsteps paused, his eyebrows knitted, but she still left in a hurry.

An Shengmei had been in pain all day, and was also being scolded by his teacher in class for sleeping in class. She was in so much pain that she didn't want to explain herself, but she felt very wronged, and silently cursed his teacher for going into menopause earlier. Thinking about it this way, her mood improved a lot, but she also felt a little uncomfortable.

When her classmates were all gone, it wasn't that An Shengmei didn't want to leave, it was because she really didn't have the strength to move. An Shengmei sighed as she forced herself to stand up. She had only taken two steps when she was in excruciating pain.

An Shengmei felt that she would fall down without a doubt, she closed her eyes and prepared to receive the pain, but the expected pain did not come, she fell into a hard and warm embrace, the familiar smell, Zhang Shu Yu knew who it was, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

Tan Yizhe stared at the girl who was peacefully lying in his arms with a hint of anger. The light in his eyes was dark and unfathomable, flickering and flickering.

"Why didn't you send me a message saying that you weren't feeling well?"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Why does it hurt so much but you don't want to lower your head and act like a spoiled child?"

An Shengmei laid in Tan Yizhe's embrace. The chest that she leaned against trembled, and she breathed frequently because she was angry.

An Shengmei really wanted to cry. She slowly turned her body and hugged Tan Yizhe, and said to him: "Because I'm afraid I'll be too dependent on you, so when you leave, I'll be sad."

"Tan Yizhe felt that it was both good and funny. I won't leave you. You can rely on me. " Tan Yizhe lightly rested his chin on top of An Shengmei's head. Hearing this sentence, An Shengmei trembled a little, but held Tan Yizhe even more tightly.

The sky was filled with a brilliant sunset glow. White pigeons were flying in the sky. In this kind of beautiful atmosphere, An Shengmei held onto Tan Yizhe tightly and spoke softly: "My stomach hurts. Can you help me massage it?"

Tan Yizhe laughed, his little tiger teeth seemed to flash under the sunset.

"You know about it now?"

"Mm, I was wrong …"

"Where does it hurt?"

"Here."

"Here?"

"Move to the side."

"Yes, there it is."

"…"

The two of them immersed themselves in the sweet atmosphere, unaware that a figure was silently watching them from the window of the school building across the street. They could only hear the sound of fingernails breaking, which was exceptionally clear in the empty classroom.

Just like the other young lovers, An Shengmei and Tan Yizhe secretly went on a date. knew that Tan Yizhe was very outstanding, and she didn't want to drag him down. Although she had been studying hard, he just couldn't understand teacher's lesson, and couldn't think straight.

She allowed Tan Yizhe to help her with her supplementary lessons. Tan Yizhe rubbed An Shengmei's little head helplessly, "It's enough for me to be smart by myself, you should be responsible for being stupid." An Shengmei would always receive her treatment through her punches.

Every weekend, after Tan Yizhe finished all of his homework, he would take the information book to the cafe in the town to wait for An Shengmei. He would lie to his mother about some issues he didn't understand and had to ask his teacher.

Tan Yizhe sat in the coffee shop and lightly tapped the pen in his hand against the table. Every time, An Shengmei would be ten minutes late, because she would always be conflicted about what clothes to wear. Sometimes, Tan Yizhe would be a little bored waiting, but seeing that An Shengmei had made a face outside the window late, her slightly annoyed mood immediately became better.

An Shengmei had the habit of remembering things, sometimes, when she suddenly thought of something during class, she would secretly take out a beautiful notebook and write and paint on it. But she was also very careful. She kept her eyes on the teacher and hid them in the drawer after class.

He would give it to Tan Yizhe every day after school, but he would return it to write every night and then return it to An Shengmei every morning.

But An Shengmei didn't think that this book that was full of love words would deal her so much damage in the end.

The news about the two of them had indeed been leaked, and the teacher-in-charge then searched for the notebook in An Shengmei's desk, as well as a few small tokens between the two of them. Afterwards, An Shengmei would occasionally be called over by the teacher for a chat.

As Tan Yizhe was the favorite of the teachers, they couldn't bear to see him make such a huge mistake. They couldn't wait for a girl with no future to ruin a promising future for a top student, so they could have gone from minor matters to exaggerated, and almost the entire school's teachers knew about the two of them. Moreover, all the teachers agreed that a talent like Tan Yizhe couldn't lose to others in these kinds of things.

It was only then that An Shengmei realised the difference between An Shengmei and her sister, who had a clear understanding of the situation. This love did not depend on status, family situation, parents' pressure, but only on the difference in points, black paper, white words, and red points.

In a place where the competition in the Important Middle School's Experimental Class was extremely intense, An Shengmei clearly couldn't match up to her strength. Even though she had Tan Yizhe's guidance, she could only barely be considered to be of a higher level.

Tan Yizhe refused to listen to his teacher's advice and stubbornly kept his secret interactions with An Shengmei. The two of them often took walks in the playground after their evening self-study, letting trusty people pass notes and steal their little happiness under the teacher's nose like thieves.