Purple Grapes and Soft Beauty

Then on the way back to Shen's house, both of them were a little speechless.

Yu Zhi no longer put on the indifferent look before, and her expression was a little tired.

She felt that Shen Xinyue's gaze was purely concerned and not probing, so she took the other's hand and squeezed it gently.

The other party responded to her in the same way.

After a while, Yu Zhi's voice was slightly hoarse, and she said, "Finally, I have seen it. Even if it's not a fight, Shen She's skills are extraordinary."

She wanted to be joking, but her voice was unavoidably low, and it didn't sound funny.

However, Shen Xinyue wouldn't mind these things.

She pulled Yu Zhi to stop, raised her face slightly, and her usual gentle and soft gaze fell into Yu Zhi's slightly out-of-focus eyes.

"If you are sad, just hug me. If you want to cry, just lean on my shoulder. Whatever you want to say, please don't say it carelessly to me. Whatever you want, let me accompany you."

The little girl's voice was soft but firm, not to mention loud, but it broke a thin layer of ice in Yu Zhi's somewhat frozen heart lake.

Just like her soft appearance but strong heart, Shen Xinyue's words and deeds have the softest form and the most powerful effect.

Yu Zhi bent down a little weakly, a slender arm wrapped around Shen Xinyue's neck with the coolness of Xia Ye, and the other hand was still tightly held.

Her not-so-long hair was thin and soft, and it fell down obediently along her head, gently scraping against Shen Xinyue's cheek.

Burying her head between Shen Xinyue's neck and her own hands, Yu Zhiming was not short, but she unexpectedly felt petite like a baby bird.

Warm tears passed through the fingers, along Shen Xinyue's collarbone all the way down, into the cotton collar.

Shen Xinyue's movements were extremely gentle, stroking Yu Zhi's hair like smoothing a cat's fur, her hands passed through her neck, spine, and came to her waist.The fragility of the girl who always kept her back straight when she bent down was palpitating.

Shen Xinyue closed her eyes, hugged Yu Zhi's waist and led her by herself, and sighed softly in her ear:

"Hey, don't worry, I'm always here."

I am willing to give you all the care and love of all my tender thoughts.

As long as you still need me, I will always be by your side and let you see.

The lake ice cracked, and the temperature waves swirled slightly.

Where the spring breeze passes, everything is in full bloom.

This summer is still very long.

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In the summer of their first year of high school, 16-year-old Yu Zhi and 16-year-old Shen Xinyue memorized political history textbooks for the summer vacation.

In the end, Yu Zhi didn't change her class.She admitted that she did not have the absolute confidence to learn physical chemistry well.There is nothing wrong with studying politics, history and geography, but it can increase her confidence in getting high marks in the exam.

"I won't regret it," she wrote in her diary. "Only a child can make a decision based on his hobby without any burden. I am a mature child. I can't."

In the first semester of the second year of high school, the 120th anniversary celebration of X Middle School, the backbone of the Psychological Society, as the winner of the "Most Influential Society", participated in the overall arrangement of the school celebration, and showed the style of the X Central Psychological Society to all walks of life.

The president, Shen Xinyue, joined the Association of Associations due to her outstanding ability.

In the entrance examination for prestigious schools, Yu Zhi overwhelmed all the science class leaders with a perfect score of three out of seven, and became the number one in the grade who left her name.

Jiang Lan sighed: "Xiaozhi, your whole state is completely different. I'm so happy to see you full of energy."

The second semester of the second year of high school.

Having already finished high school, Yu Zhi began to handle some projects of her family's business, and carried out a certain degree of promotion planning for her grandfather's cultural and creative industry, which aroused a few splashes in the market that were not too small.

Shen Xinyue was elected to participate in a number of large-scale youth projects on behalf of the school, and made her voice heard on various platforms.

Both of them are so busy that they spend less time together, but their smiles when they think of each other are still bright, joyful and sweet.

In July, this year's candidates completed all the academic proficiency test items and officially entered the preparation stage for the college entrance examination.

……

Graduated from high school.

Before this day came, no one would have imagined that three years could really be lost so quickly.

"The terminal, university life, has arrived, please pack your luggage, bid farewell to the high school train, and go to the next stop!"

"Come back and have a look when you have time, your alma mater will always welcome you with open arms!"

Some people will be separated from this moment; but some people will always go on hand in hand.

Yu Zhi was admitted to F University to study finance as she wished.

She thought it was time for her to give back to her family.

Shen Xinyue finally chose to apply for the management department of F University, with an international orientation, and a minor in psychology.

The youthful two had already shed the innocence of their first acquaintance, and their gestures became a bit more mature women's charm.

During the daytime, Yu Zhi is the "Flower of Gaoling" on the campus. She is dressed simply, but has a light air all over her body. She is high-profile and invisible, as if she has an arrogance that "can only be seen from a distance".

During the day, Shen Xinyue is the decision maker who strategizes and decides to win thousands of miles. The elite student who handles big cases while talking and laughing. It is rumored that 8cm high heels are her killer weapon. Although she is smiling on the surface, she is actually playing a game of chess with you in her heart.

No one would have imagined that the rumored decision-maker would throw off his high-heeled shoes and tease his lover to bend over to rub her feet with a serious face, and then kiss her eyes, eyebrows, lips and temples while the lover is not paying attention.

No one would have thought that the "noble and glamorous" campus figure could soften into the same provocative spring water as her eyebrows and eyes in the house where she lived with her lover, with black hair like a waterfall, skin like snow, and blush at the end of her eyes. There is no resistance in the lover's eyes.

In a world with other people, they are also the only ones for each other.

The person who accompanied you when you were fifteen or sixteen years old will be with you until the end.

What an enviable feeling this is.

The author has something to say: Ah, this article has been dragged on for so long, and I feel OK to stop here abruptly (bushi)

The inspiration at the beginning was only "Purple Grape", and I wrote so much without knowing it, and I feel a little emotional...

In short, thank you lovely for watching this, their stories are actually unfinished and to be continued!

I wrote too much today, and my words are a bit incoherent... See you outside the episode, see you outside the episode/Erkang hand

A Soft Maple Syrup 20.02.27