Wearing a mask, fall into pure love

He is my high school classmate. People are tall, but not too tall. They are handsome, but they are not the most handsome. He is such a handsome man who is just right and loses if he is too full.

He is very smart. Although he often sleeps in class, he is surprisingly good in mathematics and chemistry. I feel that if he works a little, the top universities in the world will rush to get it.

It is reasonable to say that such a boy must be a man of the moment in school. In fact, he is, but he may not even know this, let alone care about it.

He is very lonely. He always likes to be alone. He has his own aura of being away from strangers, and he doesn't have good friends. He seems not interested in anything except basketball.

He is a boarder and always likes to play basketball on the court alone when others have dinner.

He wouldn't know that when he was playing, sometimes someone would hide in the dark and watch him secretly.

That's me.

In fact, until the end of senior one, in my impression, he was still a bit handsome, but cold, lonely and difficult to get along with. I have never thought of him other than ordinary students, nor have I thought of what intersection I will have with him in the future.

Everything may have started from the student farmer in the first half of the second semester of senior high school.

I still remember that it was the afternoon before the end of farming. After three days of work, we finally had time to move freely. At that time, we had just finished our work on a farm for cultivating flowers, and the farm just bordered a park. Therefore, the park naturally became the best place for students to travel together.

The drizzle was hazy that day, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers. I wanted to feel quiet and good alone, so I chose to walk alone.

The park is not big. There is a Dutch windmill in the center, which is naturally the first choice for most people. In order to avoid the crowd, I first went to the woods in the corner of the park. Through several pine trees, I came to an artificial pond that seemed to be half built.

Unexpectedly, he was there.

At that moment, I was a little embarrassed.

In my memory, our classmates have never spoken for a year. At most, we know that there is such a person in the class. Nowadays, two people in parallel time and space meet unexpectedly in a small world. How can they not be embarrassed.

I thought he would leave or let me leave.

In fact, I wanted to go at that moment, because in my impression, he always didn't like to be in the same frame with others. First come, first served. I broke into his world and disturbed him.

However, he nodded at me. Then, as if he hadn't seen me, he continued to stare at the pool in front of him in a daze.

In that case, I sat down without incident.

After about half an hour, someone came and they began to play the game of water drift. It was fine at first, but gradually it became louder. So I wanted to leave and go somewhere else.

One of the group knew me. When she saw that I was leaving, she took me to play with them. I can't afford to drift at all, but in order not to spoil everyone's interest, I joined them and ended up at the bottom of each one without suspense.

When he reached about the tenth, he stood up not far away and walked in our direction. I looked at him and found that he was looking at me, with a trace of ridicule on his face.

At that moment, I suddenly didn't want to lose again.

So when he was about to pass behind me, I picked up a big stone and threw it at the pool in front of me.

The stone smashed a hole in the water and soon fell down and muddy the pool. Although the splash was not as big as expected, it still wiped out the stones just thrown by others.

"How do you float with a big stone?" A boy looked at me like a fool.

"Who stipulates that you can't use big stones to float?" I replied provocatively, "this time I threw farther than you."

Everyone was speechless.

Just then, he walked behind me and I heard a chuckle.