If the world had no daylight

"Are you going to participate in the Math Olympiad?"

Ye Chengze sat behind the desk, took off his glasses, and looked over in surprise.

She nodded lightly, stretched out her hand to him, and said, "Give me the registration materials."

Ye Chengze didn't move, he put his hands together on the table, looked at her suspiciously for a long time, and then asked, "What do you want?"

Ye Wan showed a satisfied smile, that expression seemed to say: You are smart.

Once again, Ye Chengze deeply felt that his education had failed so much that he had cultivated his daughter into such a mercenary personality.

He struggled heartbrokenly for half a second, but decided to compromise.

"Say it, if I can."

The girl stood where she was, with her straight back and legs forming a straight line, and her slim figure was like a picture scroll.She gently brushed the broken hair on her forehead, and said, "Installing air conditioners in every class, this amount of money is nothing to you."

Compared with the honor that a gold medal in a national competition can bring.

Ye Chengze was even more puzzled, but he didn't say anything, he just looked at her for a while, and then nodded: "OK, this is also a good thing."

"We are sensible every night, and we will think about these things. Dad is very..."

Ye Chengze looked at the back of her leaving without looking back, and silently closed his mouth.

Both father and daughter were surprisingly efficient. As soon as Ye Wan handed in the application materials, Ye Chengze had already completed the matter.This can barely tell that they are father and daughter.

Holding the Olympiad materials she got from the teacher, Ye Wan returned to the classroom.

The little dwarf probably just came back from dinner, and was lazily resting on the table. Seeing her holding something, he rarely asked, "What is this?"

She stuffed them all into the desk, and replied softly: "Mathematics Olympiad information."

"Squad leader, those who are capable will work harder to win glory for the school. It is really gratifying and congratulatory."

The sarcasm inside and outside the words couldn't be more straightforward, she listened to it, but laughed it off.

Probably only the people sitting next to her in the whole school know that she doesn't like participating in various competitions at all.But the other party didn't understand, and attributed it to the sacrifice of saving face.

Ye Wan doesn't need anyone's understanding, she is very happy to have someone who can see her true face.

The next day, when the whole school was cheering for Principal Ye's brilliance, Ye Wan stood at the door of the classroom, looked at the expression of the person by the window, smiled, and walked into the classroom.

The little dwarf greeted her in a good mood: "Good morning."

For some reason, Ye Wan liked the other look on her face more, so she raised her eyebrows and replied, "Morning, little man."

Ye Wan nodded with satisfaction in his heart when he saw the man who immediately ignored him with a stinky face.

This is the expression that the little dwarf should have.

Ye Wan is very patient with all the girls.

She feels that girls are gifts from this world, so she is willing to appreciate them, care for them, and give her tenderness.

But girls are also different. Some people are always cute in her eyes, while others are constantly consuming her favor.

For example, at this moment, hugging the girl who was sobbing softly, made her tolerance a lot lower.

"Can you stay with me all the time, without you, I really don't know how to live..."

Ye Wan heard a sigh from the bottom of her heart, it was a kind of pity, but also a kind of indifference.

She knew that the other party had a deep affection and dependence on her, and these emotions had reached the point where she could not leave her.

But this is a kind of trouble for Ye Wan.

Because she is a stingy flower appreciator, that's all she can give, any more is your greed.

More importantly, Ye Wan understands what the other party's feelings are.

It's a short-term sexual emotion called infatuation.

Girls are gifts from this world, but most of them are delicate and fragile, easy to soften their hearts, easy to rely on others, and easy to have so-called good feelings for certain things and certain people.

Girlish feelings are always poetry, Ye Wan does not belittle it, but it is difficult to accept it.

What are you obsessed with me for?

is it my appearance?

Or my family background?

Or my ability, my talent, my tenderness and pity?

But dear, this is not love.

Lin Qiao doesn't understand, it's better to say that most girls at this age don't understand.The love they accumulate when they are young is on the same level as being in love with a doll, a beautiful dress, or an ice cream.

Ye Wan doesn't think it's superficial, she appreciates everything that belongs to girls, including their crushes.

But it can only be appreciated.

So she pushed Lin Qiao away, neatly buried the newly born emotion of the other party, and sent her to a distant place where she was destined to no longer have any intersection with her.

It doesn't matter to be hated, the flower buds will bloom again, and she just needs to continue to stand aside and enjoy the flowers.

However, the same sentence - girls are also different.

If a girl is compared to a delicate flower, then one person is different from all others.

It was a sunflower that forgot to bloom.

She clearly has bright flower petals and the warmth of the sun, but she doesn't know it.

Because she didn't know, she successfully disguised herself, and even Ye Wan was almost deceived.

Fortunately—Ye Wan never said the word "fortunately", but this time she sincerely sighed from the bottom of her heart:

"Fortunately, I saw you."

How to make sunflower bloom?

Ye Wan consulted a lot of related books, of course, she knew it was useless.

But this does not prevent her from gradually developing an unprecedented interest in sunflowers.

Ye Wan raised a sunflower on the balcony. From sowing to germination, to the growth of seedlings, she took care of it bit by bit, caring for it to grow.

You have to understand that many things start with interest.

It's like you later became a painter, a singer, and a writer, all because you were interested in it.

Interest is everyone's first teacher and the beginning of every relationship.

Ye Wan's interest made her start to record the growth of sunflowers. She bought a notebook, which was thick enough to write a diary for three years.

But what she wrote was a sunflower observation diary.

This is not so well documented, because her sunflower, not very good tempered.

Not only that, but this sunflower is also a bit delicate. It neither likes hot summer nor is afraid of cold winter. It seems that it can only live in a greenhouse.

But this is not the case, she is tenacious, even in an unfinished building, she is still alive.

She just lives, trying to live for a little place where she can get some sunshine.

Ye Wan followed behind, always wanting to push her and let her see the broader and boundless sunshine, but she was so busy that she couldn't find a way.

If a sunflower forgets that it is a sunflower, what can you do?

Then give her a cool summer and a warm winter.

Ye Wan gradually forgot that she was a flower appreciator, she involuntarily crossed that safe distance and reached out to touch the petals.

When she got closer, she discovered many details that could not be seen from a distance.

It is a small beauty that can be viewed with a magnifying glass without flaws. If you use a lens to focus and freeze this moment, then congratulations, this will be your famous work.

Ye Wan regrets that she is not the photographer who will become famous, she can only record it with her eyes and keep it in her mind.

Fortunately, she has a good memory.

But life doesn't always go your way.

It's like you picked up ten dollars, but lost a wallet.

When Ye Wan realized this, she had already held the sunflower in her hand.

She broke out in a cold sweat, immediately let go of her hand, and carried it behind her back.

If it was later, the sunflower would have been uprooted by her, and then withered and died.

why?

Ye Wan was puzzled, and even lowered his head to take a closer look at himself.

Then she understood.

A sunflower is born facing the sun, but she is the moonlight at night.

If I were the sun, I would like to give you the most vast expanse of brilliant sunshine.

Unfortunately, I am not.

In that "Sunflower Observation Diary", there is a missing moment.

The date in the footer jumps from one page to the next with a full three months in between.

During those three months, Ye Wan no longer went to see the sunflower she loved, nor did she open this notebook.

The sunflower on the balcony is blooming very well, and its gentle swaying in the wind can revive her thoughts.

It's time to say goodbye to her sunflower, Ye Wan thought.

She should be a flower appreciator, she can only be a flower appreciator.

"I don't like you very much yet, and when you're exhausted, I won't trust you anymore."

"From now on, it has nothing to do with me which class you are in or who you are with. My life is very good now, and I will trouble you not to appear in front of me again. Even if I am beaten to death, I will not need you……"

that's it.

Is this really possible?

Ye Wan, who had never hesitated about what she did until now, suddenly felt at a loss.

She walked in the dark night, admiring the moonlight above her head alone, and never feared that the dawn might not come.

But that was her sunflower.

It was the sunflower that she discovered first and then took good care of.

If she lets go, it won't be hers anymore.

The half of personality named rationality whispered in Ye Wan's ear, telling cruel facts, and she didn't want to hear them.

As a result, her sensibility suddenly rose, tearing apart the opposing enemies, and clearing up her chaotic brain little by little.

Forget it, let me be selfish for once.

Ye Wan took half a second to react when the vision in front of him was blocked.

After she understood, she froze in place.

In her arms was a body that was thin but mature enough. She leaned on herself with her hands on her shoulders, using her slender body to block the front.

Ye Wan raised her head and looked at her face.

Her face must be very hot, because Ye Wan has already seen the familiar crimson.

Even though she wanted to feel the exact temperature with her fingertips, Ye Wan knew it was not possible, she needed to restrain her arrogance.

In the end, the meal didn't work out.

She drove the car back the same way, the people in the seat hadn't changed, but the things in the air had changed.

Silent all the way.

It was past meal time, and the sun poked its head out, scorching the creatures on the earth.Ye Wan wore sunglasses and looked up at the dazzling sunlight.

This weather is really suitable for moving sunflowers out to bask in the sun.

Ye Wan shook her head, discarding this thought, and the two returned home quietly.

When getting out of the elevator, Ye Wan turned sideways and wanted to say something, but the other party had already entered the door without looking back.

She stood there, opened her mouth, finally shook her head, and opened the door of her house.

There is a pot of emerald green dill on the balcony, which grows gratifyingly and smells very fresh.

Ye Wan poured a glass of water and drank it slowly, then walked to the balcony and sat down.

Yes, she has not raised sunflowers for a long time.

So no matter how beautiful the weather is, it has nothing to do with her.

"non of my business."