To The Lovely You

   Having grown up with her since childhood, he naturally saw Lan Xier's careful thoughts towards Luo Yichen. However, he knew that the person Luo Yichen liked was Su Rou Rou, he thought that Lan Xi'er would only secretly like him like this, that he still had a chance...

   But he didn't expect that Lan Xi'er would make such a bold decision to pursue Luo Yichen even when she knew it was impossible.

   Even if she was rejected by him, even if she was bruised and bruised by him, wouldn't she care?

  Does she know that there is still another him in this world, his arms are always open for her, just waiting for her to change her mind and be willing to fall into his arms.

   Maybe he is not as handsome as Luo Yichen, not as smart as Luo Yichen, or as rich as Luo Yichen. However, he likes her more than anyone else in the world...

   But what's the use of that? She is so smart, she must have already seen her thoughts. However, she chose to pretend to turn a blind eye. This shows that she has no place for him at all in her heart.

  Thinking of this, he laughed at himself, took a deep breath, and quickened his pace.

   When pushing the bicycle past the school gate, he saw Xie Xiaoqiu standing alone in front of the bus stop, looking left and right waiting for the bus.

  Xie Xiaoqiu is a very shy girl. She usually doesn't talk much in class. When she occasionally talks, her voice is as small as a mosquito.

   He hadn't said a few words to her, and naturally he wasn't very familiar with her.

   In my impression, she seems to be reading a book with her head down every day, with a very focused expression, as if nothing in the world can affect her.

  Li Tianwei grew up in a scholarly family, and he has a strong bookish temperament. Therefore, this girl who loves to read and study hard has left a good impression on him.

  Xie Xiaoqiu also saw him, smiled shyly at him, turned his head again, and looked like he was waiting for the bus.

   Of course Li Tianwei didn't know, she turned her head away just because she didn't dare to look at him, afraid that if she looked at him for another second, she would no longer be able to hide her thoughts.

   Li Tianwei pushed his bicycle past her and greeted her politely, "Waiting for the bus?"

   "Well, yes." Xie Xiaoqiu blushed slightly and lowered his head shyly.

   Her voice was so soft that Li Tianwei wondered if she was talking just now.

   However, when his eyes touched her slightly lowered face, he suddenly felt that the girl in front of him looked like a mimosa blooming in the moonlight...

   He had never seen her so closely in the past, and he felt that she was shy and shy. He had never seen a girl who blushed so easily.

   Girls like this are really rare now. The girl he usually contacts the most is Lan Xi'er. He is used to her carelessness. When facing a girl like Xie Xiaoqiu, he really doesn't know what to say.

But for some unknown reason, this trait of her made him feel a desire for protection, and he heard himself say to her, "It's very late, it's not safe for you to be a girl here waiting for the bus, why don't I give you a ride? Let's go!"

   Hearing this sentence, Xie Xiaoqiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his heart trembled slightly. She never imagined that one day he would take the initiative to speak to her and offer to take her home.

   She has been hiding in the corner where no one is paying attention, watching him secretly.

   She didn't know when she started noticing him, obviously she hadn't said a few words to him, let alone had any deep friendship.

   However, she just liked his clean, pure bookishness, his calm and calm attitude, and his tenderness and thoughtfulness-although, those tenderness and thoughtfulness were all towards another girl.

   "Okay, then thank you." She still didn't dare to look up at him, lowered her head all the way, and got into his car gently.

  Li Tianwei couldn't help curling his lips when he saw her cautious look.

   "Sit firmly." He stepped on the bicycle and moved forward slowly.

  Xie Xiaoqiu didn't dare to grab the corner of his clothes, let alone hug his waist, so he could only hold the bottom of the bicycle seat tightly.

   But even so, she already felt very happy.

  Because this is the closest moment she has been to him for so long...