What to do when your first love cries and asks for reconciliation?

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Many things in this world happen naturally and cannot be rushed or delayed.

Su Huai now thinks back, if she hadn't forced Gu Yu to express his feelings that time, this guy might have kept hiding it forever?

coward.

"What did you say?"

Gu Yu was facing the light, a golden halo penetrated her body, and there was a faint smile in her beautiful eyes, not much, like the ripples on the blue sea, intoxicating enough.

"I said you're a coward. You were the one who confessed your feelings to me, yet you asked me to coax you."

A barely perceptible smile flashed across Su Huai's lips, bringing a rare coolness in summer.

"Then you accepted it." Gu Yu muttered, looking at the library in front of him, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the person next to him.

“I shouldn’t have accepted that.”

"What did you say?"

I said I shouldn't accept it. I wanted to see you anxious, jealous and helpless. I wanted to be honest but felt so inferior that I felt unworthy of me. I wanted to possess the pain of being pulled to the limit of my sanity alone.

You know what? You're so adorable no matter what you do. I keep getting addicted to your every move, over and over again, until I can't stop.

This is what it means to love someone. In order to find the place in her heart, you will indulge in endless self-abuse.

Su Huai did not say these words out loud, because she knew that Gu Yu did not understand yet.

"Just because I accepted you at seventeen doesn't mean I'll accept you at twenty-six. Do you understand me?"

“I understand…I understand…”

Gu Yu looked down at his toes and answered sullenly.

Of course she understood, because she had hurt Su Huai too many times and had long exhausted Su Huai's love for her, so now she had to work hard to gain Su Huai's favor!

Thinking of this, Gu Yu rekindled her confidence. Su Huai was willing to give her a chance. Did it mean that he still had her in his heart?

Yes, that must be the case. If Su Huai didn’t have any feelings for her, based on his personality, he would have kicked her out long ago.

Su Huai is so nice.

The two of them walked around the laboratory building, the administrative building, and the library. On a midsummer afternoon, even with the shade of the trees overhead, they were still inevitably exposed to ultraviolet rays occasionally.

Su Huai took out a parasol from behind her back like a magic trick, but she didn't notice it when she got off the car before, and she didn't notice her holding an umbrella along the way. Gu Yu felt so stupid.

When she is with Su Huai, she is always the one being taken care of.

The wind blew up Gu Yu's skirt. She was wearing the skirt that Su Huaixin bought for her. The perfect lines showed off her curvy waist. The white skirt added a bit of purity to the beauty and sexiness between her eyebrows. Her eyes were clear and bright, like a college student who had just left the campus.

At their feet were the shadows of two people cuddling together. The umbrella was not big, just enough to accommodate them.

But are they the only ones that can be accommodated by a small parasol?

No, there are still thousands of words that cannot be expressed, and two hearts that are difficult to reconcile.

Gu Yu is the most familiar with the Grade 12 teaching building. After all, in her memory, she was studying here last week.

Nine years have passed, and the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School has been changed again and again, but the four big characters "Yongdong Middle School" written in flowing fonts by famous domestic calligraphers on the back have not changed.

Students were chasing and playing in the corridor, and Su Huai had to return to school with sad faces, carrying bags that were much larger than her body. She didn't like studying at all, and she hated the feeling of being confined.

Even though she has been away from school for many years, she still can't forget the pain of returning to school every Sunday, as if the sky has fallen.

Revisiting an old place is like hearing an old song again, and the memories created here come flooding back to my mind.

The students looked at the two people wandering around the teaching area with curiosity. Most teachers had not arrived at school yet at this time, and they could still enjoy the last bit of afterglow before entering the intensive study.

“Our class.”

As the first floor was about to come to an end, Gu Yu looked at the nameplate of Class 1 () of Senior High School hanging above the door frame and muttered to himself, his tone full of indescribable nostalgia.

In her opinion, after June, when students are promoted from the first year of high school to the second year, this is the school's annual tradition.

As soon as the college entrance examination holiday is over, they will move their books to the new classroom and officially become a sophomore, without having to wait until the new students start school in September.

The second year of high school has just begun and the future is full of hope.

But at this moment, his memory was cut off by someone, and Gu Yu felt indescribable anger in his heart.

“It’s their class.”

Su Huai corrected the mistake in her words, and slowly turned his head along the fingertips. Gu Yu saw the students sitting in their seats concentrating on studying, just like they did back then.

Every Sunday in No. 1 Middle School, each class will hold a weekly test. The ranking of the weekly test will affect the class division results. No matter which stage you are in, if your grades drop, you will be kicked out of the class. Society is cruel, and school is no exception.

Countless students want to move up. The higher the ranking of a class, the more admission quotas it can get. Rather than taking the college entrance examination, which determines one's life or death, everyone wants the opportunity to be admitted.

Gu Yu was not in Class 1 since she entered high school. She was originally in Class 4, and later relied on her weekly tests and monthly exams to advance to Class 1.

Compared to her, Su Huai had it much easier. He successfully entered Class One with the top score in the high school entrance examination and was guaranteed by the school to stay in Class One forever. The tension of exams had never concerned her.

This made Gu Yu suffer. Su Huai never had to worry about being eliminated, but she was different. She had to worry all the time, fearing that if she failed an exam, she would be separated from Su Huai for at least half a semester.

"Su Huai, I'm really scared." Gu Yu's eyes were glued to the podium of Class 1. There was no one there, but to her, there were many people.

“What are you afraid of?”

Su Huai followed up her question with a calm expression.

"I'm afraid if I do poorly on the test and fall out of the top 50, I'll be kicked out of the half-semester class division, and then I won't be in the same class with you."

“Don’t be afraid, because you don’t have any.”

Even if you fall out, I will wait for you to come back.

In Su Huai's opinion, it doesn't matter whether they are in the same class or not. If they are separated, she can go find Gu Yu. They can still eat together in the cafeteria, walk together in the playground, and chat together after class.

Nothing is absolute; behavior, thoughts, and cognition can all change and adapt.

“No… That’s good…”

Gu Yu smiled, and the upturned corners of his eyes gave off an unprecedented sense of luxury.

Just as the two were indulging in the beautiful memories of the past, a voice mixed with shock and joy came from behind them, breaking this rare warm moment.

"Su Huai?"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, the sound of leather shoes rubbing against the floor.

Then came the students’ greetings:

"Hello, Mr. Chen."

"Hello, Teacher Chen."

......

Su Huai stood sideways in the corridor, and from behind he could just see half of her perfect and delicate face, while Gu Yu had his back to her.

Following the sound, Su Huai did not turn around immediately. She was waiting for Gu Yu.

At the same time, she was thinking, she didn't think she knew any teacher at No. 1 Middle School. Was his last name Chen? She had no memory of it at all.

If it was a patient who had seen her in the hospital before, she should not be called Su Huai, but Doctor Su.

The intimate name made Gu Yu frown. Su Huai was Su Huai. She called him so coquettishly. Was she afraid that others would not know her evil thoughts?

She was always more sensitive towards the person she liked. Anger was raging in her heart. The moment she turned her head, her smile disappeared and a layer of frost covered her brows.

Humph, she wanted to see where Su Huai got this bad love affair from.