Chapter 652: 652, The first ti, being confessed to by soone Chapter 652: 652, The first ti, being confessed to by soone In Song Qinghuan’s impression, Si Xiangbei was definitely not like Si Jianan.
The Si Xiangbei in her mory was short, slight, skinny and dark, like a tall corn stalk that swayed with every breath of wind.
When others were playing, he was reading. When others were making a fuss, he was reading. Even when others were reading, he was still reading.
As a result, his grades were exceptionally good, the best in the class.
However, not a single classmate liked him, nor did anyone want to share a desk with him.
This troubled the teacher greatly, and she called each student into the office one by one to ask who would be willing to sit with Si Xiangbei.
But everyone avoided him, even from afar, because he always had a strange sll about him.
Only later did Song Qinghuan find out that he had no parents. His grandmother had raised him, and as she got older and her health declined, he had to pick up garbage and sell recycled items every day before and after school to pay his own tuition.
From that mont, Song Qinghuan felt that the sll on Si Xiangbei was no longer unpleasant.
So when the teacher asked Song Qinghuan if she was willing to share a desk with Si Xiangbei, Song Qinghuan agreed.
Si Xiangbei was rather insecure. No matter how his classmates taunted him, insulted him, or bullied him, he would just silently read his books.
So when Song Qinghuan beca his desk partner and greeted him of her own accord, he blushed but ignored Song Qinghuan.
Song Qinghuan didn’t take it to heart and still greeted him with a smile every day.
Until one day Song Qinghuan couldn’t solve a math problem, and neither could the student next to her.
At this point, Si Xiangbei handed her his notes saying, “If you don’t mind, have a look at mine. I’ve already solved it.”
Surprised, Song Qinghuan laughed, “Thanks!”
Si Xiangbei beca very embarrassed, his face instantly turning red as he stuttered, “You’re… You’re welco.”
After this incident, whenever Song Qinghuan had a problem she didn’t understand, she would consult Si Xiangbei. With excellent grades, he could always solve them for her.
Gradually, she and Si Xiangbei beca more and more familiar.
After the final exams, Si Xiangbei waited especially for her to leave school together. On the way, he asked her, “If I don’t co back next year, will you rember ?”
Song Qinghuan responded jovially, “Of course I will rember you! You are the desk-mate with the best grades I’ve ever had. I won’t ever forget you.”
Upon hearing her words, Si Xiangbei’s face turned red again.
After a long silent pause, when they reached a fork in the road, he moved his lips a few tis before eventually pouring out the words from his heart, “Song… Song Qinghuan, thank you for being so nice to . I like you. I may not co back to school next sester… But I’ll love you forever. Please don’t forget .”
Having said that, he ran off.
Watching his rapidly disappearing figure, Song Qinghuan had a stunned expression on her face.
Then, she grinned. At that ti, she was quite naive and didn’t quite understand the full aning of love, despite having seen it in TV shows. She understood that lovers and partners were terms for two people who liked each other who chose to be together.
At that mont, she blushed too. After all, this was the first ti a boy had confessed his love to her.
But since that day, she never saw Si Xiangbei again.
At first, Song Qinghuan thought of him occasionally, but as ti went by, she gradually forgot about this small, skinny, dark-skinned boy who was always top of the class.
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