Eat well, sleep well, and return to the unfinished story.
Let's turn the time back to Jiang Mingzhen and He Yu's farewell since childhood.
Aunt Fan took He Yu to live a hard life in the countryside. She was running around in order to get money, but He Yu didn't learn. When the compensation was finally due to come back, several years had passed, and the Jiang family could no longer be contacted.
When their lives gradually improved, He Yu went to high school. Aunt Fan insisted that her son go to the city to receive a better education. The previous experience of being a nanny in Jiang's family gave her a concept: everything in the city is the best.
The pillar of the family has fallen, and Aunt Fan does not plan to remarry. Fortunately, the child has been smart and sensible since he was a child, and she pins all her hopes on him. After a lot of effort, she arranged for Heyu to send him to the most expensive and best private high school in the city.
He Yu studied in this high school until his sophomore year, and he is already a man of influence on campus and even in surrounding schools.
Good grades, superb painting skills, and excellent popularity are not worth mentioning among his advantages.
He Yu is famous mainly because of his face, which is so pretty.
Literary classmates praised him secretly: "The face is like a crown of jade, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. The words and phrases used to describe top beauties in ancient poems have found the best interpretation on him."
A face like a crown jade is actually not very appropriate, He Yu is not white.
In summer, like other boys, he likes to exercise outdoors.
His skin is a healthy complexion, and his good-looking is not mixed with any femininity. It is the kind that is just right for the spring breeze and sunshine in February, handsome and refreshing.
When the third year of high school started, He Yu's mother personally sent him to school.
When she was near the school gate, she suddenly clapped his hands and told him to look in one direction.
"Hey, Ayu, is that Mrs. Jiang's?"
His mind froze for a few seconds before this distant address, and He Yu looked towards the place his mother pointed at.
Seeing her mother's excited appearance, he thought he saw some regular customer of their clothing store, and looked around the crowd, but couldn't find that person.
"Who is it?"
"Jiang's family, the Jiang's family that runs the restaurant." Seeing that he had no impression, she added anxiously: "When you were young, I took you to their house as a nanny, the lady of that family liked to play with you very much, and you went to preschool together. She always made a fuss about not eating, and broke your watercolor pen... Don't you remember?"
"Remember."
At this moment, He Yu quickly remembered: "Her name is Jiang Mingzhen?"
"Yes! I think I saw her mother just now."
His mother craned her neck to look around.
"It's not surprising that it's her. Your school is the best private school in the city. It's normal for their family to send their children to school here. I haven't seen her for more than ten years. If it's really her, I have to go find her."
There are too many people at the school gate, and the figure who passed by before can no longer be found.
He Yu was also not found.
He has better eyesight than his mother, but he was only six years old when his mother worked in Jiang's house. Speaking of Mrs. Jiang's family, he didn't even remember what she looked like.
"If she is the parent of a student, you still have a chance to meet her."
"Um."
A prophecy.
Long before his mother met Mrs. Jiang at the school gate, He Yu met Jiang Mingzhen at school.
One week after the start of school, he went to the cafeteria with his classmates during lunch break and sat down at random. The girls sitting next to him spoke loudly.
"The class is so boring, I miss my summer vacation."
The little girl dragged on her tune, weakly.
"I want to live in my aunt's house for the rest of my life. Her big villa is amazing. You can lie on the roof and watch the stars."
Her companion patted her on the shoulder, and said words in a comforting tone: "It's boring to lie on the roof of the villa and watch the stars, right?"
"Yeah?"
"En!" The companion's voice was clear and clear, and he responded decisively.
"When I was young, my family had a big villa. I was tired of watching the stars."
The girls were silent for a few seconds, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
"Oh, you have to go to school after all."
Someone came out with a smile to smooth things over: "If you are in a bad mood, come and taste the chocolate truffles my dad brought back from abroad."
Then the wrapping paper was torn off, and the girls shared the chocolate with each other, enjoying themselves happily.
Until the person who was "tired of looking at the stars" spoke up just now...
"Eat it, don't share it with me. I eat half of this brand of chocolate and throw away the other half. Your father brought it all the way back, so it's not good for me to waste it."
The classmate sitting across from He Yu covered his mouth with his hand and whispered to him, "That girl at the next table is so weird."
He Yu ate his own food with his head down, not paying attention to others.
"Hey, He Yu," the classmate said again, "They seem to be looking at you."
Are you looking at him
Some of the girls noticed the handsome guy not far away, and quietly winked for everyone to see.
"That guy looks good!"
"Well, that's He Yu."
"Oh, that He Yu."
They may not realize that they are sitting so close to others that conversations can still be heard no matter how low the volume is turned down.
He Yu speeded up his meal, wanting to finish eating quickly and leave.
"Which live potato?"
Tired of watching Xing Xing speak because of chocolate, and being excluded by the girls' ear-whispering discussions, everyone's reaction was a bit slow.
"You talk too loudly," they blamed her.
He Yu paused with his chopsticks.
Memory is a magical thing. Some things have passed for too long, so long that you think you have forgotten them, but one day you return to a similar scene, and you unconsciously do the same thing as before, just like breathing, doing it naturally .
Like that name you keep saying wrong.
It's as if you're not surprised at all by the way and tone of voice someone called you that way.
He Yu looked at the group of girls.
Jiang Mingzhen is easy to recognize.
The same princess dress, the same five-color hairpin. If there is any difference from when she was a child, because she grew up, her ugliness has also been magnified several times. When she was a child, she was yellow and thin, but now she is white and fat. The thick black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose made her nose bridge collapse even more, making her eyes smaller.
It is said that girls in high school are like flowers, and Jiang Mingzhen in high school does not have such beauty, the only sign of youth is the pimples on her face.
Among all the green and beautiful girls, she was so ugly that it caught the eye.
The girls fell silent because of his gaze.
The only one who didn't feel guilty was Jiang Mingzhen, she looked at He Yu generously.
He recognized her.
But she, it seems, did not.
In his staring eyes that hadn't turned away for a long time, she rolled her eyes and threw a very shocking sentence at him.
"What are you looking at?"
She held her chin up, with sarcasm written in her eyes: "Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"