Love Just Begins

"That Little Wang touch your waist, shouldn't you hit him? And that fuerdai, he's here for your beauty, he doesn't know how to love people at all. If you follow him, won't you come and cry to me? I'd better deal with these troubles in advance.

How much do you want me to worry about? I was a friend and a mother. " Gu Qingyan quickly replied her.

"Alright, alright! I know you're the best to me. " An Shengmei had nothing to say, and could only lower her head to drink her porridge.

After finishing breakfast, Gu Qingyan mysteriously used a belt to cover An Shengmei's eyes. He drove to a place and then pulled An Shengmei up a long flight of stairs.

"Alright, here we are." Following Gu Qingyan's gentle voice, An Shengmei finally regained the light that she hadn't gained in a long time.

"Gu Qingyan, are you bringing me to experience blindness for three hours?" Covered his eyes, An Shengmei followed Gu Qingyan and complained along the way. When she clearly saw the scene before his eyes, the complaints were instantly replaced with pleasant surprise: "Here …"

"This is the first place we've met since our reunion in Shanghai." Gu Qingyan looked at An Shengmei's reaction with satisfaction.

At that time, when Gu Qingyan found out from his senior that An Shengmei was in this school, he flipped through the whole school before finally finding her. After following An Shengmei for a week, An Shengmei almost felt like there was a ghost behind him.

Today, the scorching summer heat roasted the earth, and the stuffy classroom was so stuffy that even with a ceiling fan, it was depressing. An Shengmei could only sit in the shade of a tree on the basketball court with a book in her hands and formulate a plan.

According to plan, his roommate would throw the ball at An Shengmei's feet in a while, and then, Gu Qingyan would go and pick it up.

After Gu Qingyan consecutively threw three three-point shots, the other party nodded and threw the ball towards An Shengmei's feet. But just as they were about to throw the ball, An Shengmei finished reciting her formula and stood up with her back facing them, making Gu Qingyan feel extremely miserable.

Picking up the ball plan, failure.

The second time, An Shengmei helped the instructor's materials, a thick stack of documents, Gu Qingyan thought: It can't be that I'll leave this time, right? He went up happily and asked, "Student, do you need any help?"

The book that was raised up high blocked An Shengmei's line of sight, and she coldly said: "No need." Gu Qingyan still wanted to say something, but was left behind by her.

Help plan, failure.

The third time, when Gu Qingyan was in the library preparing for his monthly exams, he looked up and saw An Shengmei coming in from the front door. He quickly got up and followed her, and she went to A1-3, and he hid behind her at A1-4, while An Shengmei went to A2-7, and he hid at A2-6, and so on and on until An Shengmei reached A10 and saw a copy of Marx Theory on the bookshelf.

This time, it could be considered as a success. Gu Qingyan was overjoyed, and heroically invited his roommates to come out to play. Afterwards, his roommates were also very capable, and helped him pay attention to An Shengmei's movements in various ways.

Right now, the place Gu Qingyan had brought her to was the first library they had met. As it was Saturday, there weren't many people in the library, and there were a few hardworking students sitting around.

An Shengmei asked softly: "Why did you suddenly bring me here?"

"Because the four years you spent in school was the happiest period I've ever seen you in." Gu Qingyan answered truthfully.

"But we've all grown up, and we won't be able to go back in those four years." An Shengmei was a little sad.

Gu Qingyan smiled and said, "Let's travel a bit more, and reminisce a bit. I hope that no matter how many problems you encounter, you will be able to think of those four years and face them happily." Gu Qingyan held her hand and she did not reject, allowing him to hold onto her hand.

The two of them walked from shelf A1 all the way to shelf A10. The copy of Marx Theory was still there, but they were not strangers to each other. In addition, they were close friends compared to lovers.

Gu Qingyan walked to the back of the A10 bookshelf, took out the book, and looked through the gap as he smiled at An Shengmei: "Sorry." That pair of eyes was like a pair of crescent moons, shining brightly in An Shengmei's heart, the two looked at each other and smiled.

After leaving the library, the two walked to the music lecture hall. An Shengmei sat in front of the piano, looking at the black and white keys, her long fingers playing The City in the Sky, next to him Gu Qingyan played with her with the violin, the sunlight shining through the window onto the two of them, it was as if the two of them had been plated with gold, while they stood against the light, as though they were gods descending to the mortal world.

When the person walked into the classroom, An Shengmei was pleasantly surprised to find that it was their music teacher, Zhang Jiu Ge.

"I've already said that the two of you are very compatible, but now it seems that you two are together?" Zhang Jiu Ge smiled amiably at them, looking at his two favorite students, he suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart, and felt great fondness for An Shengmei and her relationship with her. He pulled them both and said passionately, "Since you're here, why don't you come to my place and eat lunch before leaving?"

Just as An Shengmei was about to agree to it, Gu Qingyan opened her mouth and said, "Teacher Zhang, we will not disturb you any further. Sheng Mei and I still have things to do, we will treat you to a meal another day."

"You?" Zhang Jiu Ge raised his voice. "You two are really together."

"Teacher, there's really nothing going on between us. If you say it like that again, I'll have to shyly find a hole to hide in. " An Shengmei blushed red and pulled Zhang Jiu Ge's arm to act like a spoiled child.

"Alright, alright, alright. I won't say anymore." Zhang Jiu Ge was an experienced person, and thought that she was just a shy girl, and winked at Gu Qingyan: Little Gu, I won't disturb the two of you, work harder!

"Thank you teacher, we are also preparing to go to the next place." Gu Qingyan nodded and brought An Shengmei to the ballet class.

An Shengmei was right behind him, allowing him to lead her away. Looking at his back, she felt at ease, but she knew in her heart that this peace of mind was not love.

Arriving at the dance hall, Gu Qingyan gave An Shengmei a dancing dress. Afterwards, he helped her watch outside the locker room, and when An Shengmei came out, he was really shocked by her.

An Shengmei waved her hand in front of Gu Qingyan: "Hey! Gu Qingyan, is it strange that I'm wearing this dress? Why are you looking at me like that? "

"No, you look great in it." Gu Qingyan praised sincerely: "Let's dance! The beautiful princess. "

An Shengmei pulled up her skirt and slightly bowed: "I am willing to work for you."