Chapter 28 The Prince in My Heart
Next week's National Day, the school notified that it will be a one-week holiday, and everyone is happy to prepare for the holiday. Some classmates plan to travel with their families, some go hiking or outing...
Lin Yu sat quietly in the classroom, reading a book and listening to their noisy discussion. Occasionally, when she felt tired of looking at the book, she would lift her head and gaze out the window at the still bright sunlight, feeling waves of warmth in her heart.
Last time on the playground, Zhang Lüqian kissed her in front of all the school girls. From then on, every time a girl saw her, she couldn't help but show a face full of jealousy, and some even showed extreme resentment...
Every day, on her way from the dormitory to the teaching building, she would always encounter some inexplicable events, either a flower pot being thrown down from upstairs, or a basin of water being splashed down, or caterpillars being placed in her seat...
Every time, she smiled helplessly and shook her head. She had gotten used to these things since the first day she came here to study. No matter what, in order to achieve her dreams, she could bear it. She believed that one day, they would recognize her!
Just thinking about that devil kissing her in front of all the schoolgirls makes her so angry she's grinding her teeth! That was her first kiss, and he...!!
She's so furious!! Whatever he says, she can't forgive him...!!
Yan is the prince in her heart.
Not that detestable demon!!
Sitting on the empty ground behind the dance classroom with a sketchbook in her arms, she gazed up at the distant blue sky above her head. The soft sunlight filtered through the sparse camphor tree leaves and poured down, casting a green shadow in her eyes, which reminded her of Yan Wangzi, whom she met under the trees when she first came to school.
Her right hand gently grasped the brush, her eyes narrowed, and a smile played on her lips.
A simple thought flashed through her mind, she wanted to draw down the Prince of Colors in her memory...
Secure the sketch paper, follow the memory, and draw out the silhouette of the person engraved in my mind bit by bit. Close my eyes and imagine the shape of his eyes, mouth, nose, hair...
She suddenly realized that she had never been so deeply impressed by someone before. Every time she thought of how he had helped her out, she felt moved beyond words.
She alone understood that beneath Prince Yan's gentle appearance, he was hiding a painful sorrow. Every time she saw his gentle eyes, which seemed to be brimming with tears, she couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart.
He who once crazily loved his senior sister must still feel the pain of those invisible wounds in his heart...
The young and reckless child has gradually grown into a cold-faced king in the passage of time, unable to shake off the loneliness that still entwines him with indifference.
"If only I could see you happy, that would be great!" She drew finely on the sketch paper, with a smile at the corner of her mouth, and a soft whisper to herself, but it shocked the person standing behind the tree.
"Happiness..." The person behind the tree muttered these two words, but his heart was aching terribly, and the bitter smile at the corner of his mouth made his handsome face look even more pitiful.
"Little Rain?" The person behind the tree softly called out to the child sitting on the stone steps.
"Ah......" The person who was seriously painting was startled by the sudden shout from behind, hastily got up from the stone steps and turned around to see who it was.
"Studying... senior... how is it you?" As soon as she saw the person clearly, it was her senior whom she had just been secretly drawing. She immediately hid the unfinished sketch in her hand behind her back, and her hand holding the sketchpad began to tense up, with her heart rate speeding up rapidly.
"Ah, it's me. Sorry, I scared you." He looked at her with some curiosity as he saw her tensely clutching something in her hand.
"Not... nothing... Senpai, how long have you been here?" If he had heard what she just said, she would be in big trouble...
"I just passed by here..." he said lightly. Without telling her the truth that she had been here before she came.
Come here, miss those lost moments in the palm of your hand, that unforgettable and painful memory.
