Approaching Gu Miao's plan was not as easy as he imagined.
For a whole day, as soon as the get out of class ended, Cheng Chu's desk was crowded with people.
They seemed to have countless curiosity about her, and she was almost overwhelmed by the roundabout questions.
Thinking of spending more than a year with these classmates, Cheng Chu patiently answered their questions one by one.
Yes, Cheng Chu has made a unilateral choice to stay in this class, regardless of whether there is a chance to return to the key class in the future.
In her previous life, she was "exiled" to the ordinary class. She had a good life since she was a child, and she felt a sense of anger in her heart, thinking that it was a shame to go from the key class to the ordinary class.
So in the two months in this class, she studied hard and didn't pay much attention to interpersonal communication.
This also led to her and the people in the class are not very familiar.
In the mottled and distant memory, she recalled the class leader and a few particularly active classmates, and almost no other people were impressed.
But their enthusiasm warmed her heart.
Soon it was time for the end of school. The last class was a self-study class. As soon as the bell rang, everyone rushed out of the classroom like a swarm.
Cheng Chu wanted to turn around and say a few words to Gu Miao, but the head teacher called her directly to the office.
There were only a few teachers sitting in the office sporadically.
The head teacher Lin Yue helped her glasses and asked kindly, "Cheng Chu, how was your first day in class?"
"Very good." Cheng Chu nodded with a smile: "My classmates are very kind to me."
"That's good, there's nothing wrong with calling you here. I'm afraid you won't adapt to the new class, and it's not too early. You should go home soon." Lin Yue really liked this student. Special treat for her.
When Cheng Chu came out of the office, the sky was covered with a crimson sunset, and the soft clouds were layered on top of each other, like a fairy tale world.
The pocket vibrated twice. Cheng Chu turned on the phone and found that it was a text message from Aunt Zhao. She said that her son was sick and could he take two days off.
Cheng Chu replied that it was okay, and then asked whether his son's illness was serious and whether he needed help.
Aunt Zhao gratefully replied thank you, saying that she was only injured and needed someone to take care of her, but it was not serious.
There was a cold wind floating on the campus. Cheng Chu walked and replied text messages. When the conversation was over, he realized that he had reached the school gate.
At this time, the sky was dark, and the streets were filled with warm yellow lights.
There are many snack bars opposite the school, each with colorful LED lights, which makes people dizzy.
Among these "coquettish cheap goods", there is one shop that stands out.
It's not like other houses, I can't wait to pile all the colors on the signboard, but choose the extremely dazzling red, but it is particularly eye-catching.
Cheng Chu had an impression of this store. She remembered eating it once in her second year of high school and it was delicious, but when she wanted to go again later, she found that the store had closed.
Aunt Zhao has taken leave, so dinner will have to be handled by herself. Cheng Chu didn't hesitate and walked briskly into the store.
The store was empty, probably because Cheng Chu was late when he left the school, so he missed the meal.
There was only a young man sitting lazily in front of the cashier, and when he heard footsteps, he slowly put down his phone.
When he saw Cheng Chu, his eyes lit up, he stood up inside, and his attitude was very attentive: "Classmate, what do you want to eat?"
Cheng Chu looked at the menu: "Three fresh rice noodles, add an omelette."
The boy scratched his head apologetically: "I'm sorry, the fried eggs are sold out today, or you can buy another one, our braised tofu is also selling very well."
Cheng Chu is used to eating noodles with fried eggs, and has no interest in braised tofu.
"Forget it, no need to add it."
The young man didn't want to persuade her any more, and said cheerfully: "Okay, you sit and wait, it will be fine soon."
In order to keep the fresh air in the dining area, there is only a small window between the cashier and the kitchen to deliver meals.
Gu Miao stood in the smoky kitchen, and for a moment suspected that there was a problem with her ears.
Otherwise, how could he hear her voice here.
He bent down, looked out the small window, and saw the slender back.
The girl took out a few pieces of tissue paper and was carefully wiping the table. Her high ponytail swayed slightly with the movement, as if it was touching Gu Miao's heart.
It's really her!
Gu Miao's indifferent black eyes flashed, and her feet were motionless as if they had grown roots.
The steam mist from the kitchen covered Gu Miao's glasses with a haze, and his vision was confused. He simply took off his eyes and slowly approached the small window.
Suddenly, a bald head with green skin appeared in his sight.
"A bowl of three fresh rice noodles, you just heard it."
Only then did Gu Miao come back to her senses, and she returned to the stove in a daze, boiled the flour into the pot, and stirred it back and forth with long chopsticks.
The boiling water in the pot rose, spitting bubbles like a small fish.
Gu Miao's confused mind gradually became clear, he looked at the rice noodles in the pot, and suddenly thought of the girl's words.
She seems to say she wants to add an omelette
The omelettes in the store are indeed sold out, but there is a convenience store on the next street, which should sell raw eggs.
If he runs faster, he should be in time.
Thinking of this, Gu Miao didn't even have time to take off the apron on her body, so she opened the back door of the kitchen and ran into the darkness.
The wind at night was floating and ruffled Gu Miao's forehead hair. He only felt that a heart floated to the sky, stepping on the light clouds.
He ran fast, back and forth, a few minutes was enough.
When he came back, even the cashier boy didn't notice that he went out.
The flour in the pot was cooked at the right time, Gu Miao put the freshly fried egg on the flour and rang the bell.
"Hey, is there an egg in the store? Did you just fry it?" The young man leaned in front of the small window, wondering.
Gu Miao pursed her lips and nodded.
There is a strong aroma of rice noodles in the shop.
"Thank you." Cheng Chu took out the chopsticks from the table, and then looked down to see a fried egg in the bowl, and asked with some doubts, "Hey, didn't you say no?"
The young man smiled embarrassedly: "The back kitchen suddenly has another, so I fry it now."
Generally, the fried eggs in the powder shop are fried in advance and placed there, and whoever orders it will take one.
Cheng Chu mixed the flour in the mixing bowl and said with a smile, "Thank you, chef."
The store was empty and silent. Standing behind the small window, Gu Miao could clearly hear her crisp and sweet voice.
His fingers trembled slightly.
The white mist that permeated all around turned into warm feathers in an instant, brushing his cheeks again and again.
The warm itch seemed to spread into his heart, causing his heart to tremble involuntarily.
There was only one customer in the store, Cheng Chu, and Gu Miao just stood there silently until she paid the bill and walked out of the store with her schoolbag on her back.
The temperature difference between day and night in the sea city is large, and it is not until night that the city brings the cold of winter.
In the darkness, Gu Miao lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a trance, the girl's smile echoed in her mind.
The cold wind crept into the room slightly along the crack of the window, and the already small room was instantly filled with chills.
But Gu Miao felt like a fire was ignited in his heart, and his limbs were burning hot.
After a year, two months and three days of secret love for Cheng Chu, he finally said a word to her once again in an upright manner, although it was only two words.
The first time I saw Cheng Chu was at the welcome party for the freshman year of high school. The girl sat behind the high grand piano, bowed her head slightly, and the melodious sound of the piano slowly flowed out along her fingertips.
She seems to be born with light, and as long as she sits quietly, she can attract everyone's attention.
Gu Miao stood in the crowd and looked at her, only to think that she was like the moon at night, out of reach.
They are people from two worlds, and they are destined to have nothing to do with each other.
But he couldn't help but keep an eye on her news. He knew from other people's mouths that she was a special music student, but her grades were also very good. Within a month of entering the school, many boys confessed to her.
Gu Miao often saw her figure in the corridor, and the girl was always surrounded by a group of people like the stars and the moon. He was hidden in the dark, and he didn't even dare to say a word to her.
Because he is a stammer.
He is not born to stutter. Before junior high school, although he was taciturn, he could still communicate with people smoothly.
But on an ordinary evening, there were bursts of delicious food in the corridor. Gu Miao, who was returning home from school, was standing in front of the house, but smelled a strong smell of blood.
He opened the door, only to see his parents lying in a pool of blood, already out of breath.
When he was in junior high school, he was so frightened that his hands and feet were shaking, his head was blank, and even breathing became difficult. It was not until a passing neighbor found out that something was wrong and called the police.
The police quickly caught the perpetrator. It was a group of robbery gangs who happened to bump into Gu Miao's parents and accidentally killed someone during a fight.
Gu Miao, who saw her parents' tragic condition with her own eyes, had a shadow in her heart and didn't say a word for half a month.
He didn't speak in a hoarse voice until his uncle, who was not very close, brought him home.
But the sentences that came out were intermittent.
Gu Miao knew that her psychological shadow had caused her speech impediment. He shrunk himself tightly into the shell as if to avoid talking to everyone.
Originally ranked first in the school, his grades plummeted. Although he managed to get admitted to Haishi No. 1 Middle School, he failed to attend key classes.
At the new school, when he introduced himself for the first time, he exposed his stuttering problem.
Amidst the laughter, Gu Miao only felt a deep despair.
The classmates in the new class isolated him for stuttering, and from time to time imitated his speech behind his back as a joke.
When working in groups, those people listened to him, frowning impatiently and urging, and sometimes simply silenced him so as not to waste time.
Working in the powder shop, he was sent to the back kitchen, just because there was only work, no need for him to speak, and time wasted.
Gu Miao felt that she was trapped at the bottom of a cliff that did not see the sun, wandering like a lonely ghost.
He stared longingly and enviously at the gleaming light.
It never occurred to me that one day that beam of light would break through the layers of dark clouds and shine into the bottom of his deep and lonely cliff.
Gu Miao looked at the bright moon in the sky and felt that she had never been as happy as now.
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