In the third year of junior high school, at the age of fourteen, the girl had already drawn out her lines. Every day, her chest was so hard that she couldn't touch it, and it would hurt vaguely.
Mom bought her a variety of pure cotton underwear, which she protected gently.
She became slender, her waist, chest, and girly curves couldn't be concealed more and more.
Chu is also ashamed to show her changes to the world. She wears a loose school uniform, hides herself behind the school uniform, and pulls the zipper up to her chin, no matter whether it is winter or summer.
One boy chased the other and ran out of the classroom, playing around, chasing and hitting each other, when Chu Yi went out from the classroom, the boy didn't see her clearly, his elbow bumped into Chu Yi fiercely.
Right on the chest.
Just for a moment, Chu Yi was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, his face was pale, physical tears almost burst out of his eyes, the boy saw that it was Chu Yi, his face was a little embarrassed, but he didn't apologize, he just pretended nothing happened and wanted to continue running away.
Wen Yiheng who was about to enter the classroom stopped in his tracks.
"You hit someone." For the first time, there was no smile on his face.
The boy said oh and wanted to leave.
Wen Yiheng grabbed his wrist, "Apologize to her."
His voice was low, there was no smile on his face, and his black eyes were fixed on him.
Chu Yi squatted on the ground, too painful to speak, half-embracing his arms, tightly protecting his chest.
"Yes, I'm sorry." The boy was captured by his aura, left a sentence in a mess, and ran away in a little embarrassment.
Wen Yiheng squatted down beside her, "Are you all right?"
Chu Yi raised his head, his eyes were wet with tears, he was a little startled, the impression of Chu Yi was stubborn and dazzling, like a sharp blade with a cold glow, repelling people thousands of miles away.
This is the first time I saw her like this... fragile, soft, even, there is an illusion that she needs to be pityed and protected.
"Where did he hit? Does it still hurt?" He hesitated and asked.
Chu Yi's face turned red.
That embarrassing position.
She bit her lips tightly, and slowly got up from the ground. The girl staggered, and the place where her chest was hit was still throbbing and throbbing. The pain made her face turn pale, and sweat dripped from her smooth forehead.
He stood very close and seemed to be hesitating whether to reach out to hold her.
"No." Her voice was weak, "Thank you."
Standing straight, she walked around him step by step.
Wen Yiheng stood where he was, his eyes returned to the gentle and distant look before, "It's fine as long as it's okay."
I hope he can completely forget about the embarrassing appearance of being seen by him—completely forget that it will be crossed out soon,
Perhaps, remember a little bit
He is a very gentle person, even for an unlovable person like me, he is as gentle as the wind.
—Chu Yi Diary