SWFM8: Within the sea of memories
After eating lunch, while Xu Tingsheng, Huang Yaming and Fu Cheng were heading back from the school buildings, some bold girls began shouting as they hid behind other classmates:
"Xu Tingsheng, remember to call me next time you go to the roof to drink and sing."
"Xu Tingsheng, the world is so vast, let me accompany you in experiencing it."
"Xu Tingsheng, good luck."
"..."
The crowd-drawing guy in question, Xu Tingsheng, was currently in great agony. Today's matter itself already had him in great agony. Being 'crowd-drawing' was even more agonising, and most agonizing of all was when he saw the two people coming up to him one by one.
Wu Yuewei had already been unable to pay attention to her lessons for the entire morning. In the meantime, her teachers had gotten her to answer questions a few times, and she had only managed to react with the nudging of her tablemate sitting beside her. After she had stood up, she had been dazedly unable to say anything at all.
Faced with such a situation, a good student would be treated by the teacher as such, the teacher asking, "Are you not feeling well today? Sit down then, and make sure to rest properly."
Wu Yuewei sat down, but couldn't gather up her thoughts at all.
She thought about the bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, thought about his self-reflection on the stage, thought about him saying 'This world is so vast, I wish to experience it."
"He didn't have to do that, be willing to be maligned in order to protect me, being wronged, yet not willing to say out the truth."
Over this period of time, that roommate who had originally been very close with Wu Yuewei had suddenly began distancing herself from her, even looking a little afraid to associate with her. Wu Yuewei knew that this was definitely related to Bao Ming's bunch, and by extension also related to Xu Tingsheng.
Wu Yuewei didn't know what exactly Xu Tingsheng had done, but she knew that he must have done something in order to protect her, helping her to shake off Bao Ming's bunch.
If not for Xu Tingsheng having instructed her not to expose her involvement in this matter, Wu Yuewei would definitely long since have been unable to continue sitting in her classroom. She wanted to see Xu Tingsheng, wanted to talk to him.
As they were eating lunch, the female students beside her were discussing him, and as she listened, her tablemate suddenly turned and asked her, "That person – he was that senior whom you stopped on the road in our first year of senior high, right?"
Wu Yuewei appeared dazed for a moment before she suddenly hugged her tablemate, her heart filling with joy.
Her tablemate appeared totally baffled by this.
Wu Yuewei smiled radiantly, saying, "Thank you. I will go and find him now."
Wu Yuewei had managed to think things out. She could definitely go and find him in an aboveboard manner. Anyway, many people already knew that she had once stopped him, knew that she liked a senior.
Her tablemate shook her head, "Don't go, you will be laughed at for shamelessly chasing after him instead of the other way round. Didn't you already get laughed at enough back then."
Wu Yuewei clenched her small fists, "I precisely want to chase after him... shamelessly."
Not being able to stop her, her tablemate could only helplessly sit back down. She had been tablemates with Wu Yuewei ever since they had started senior high, being best friends, but she felt that she still didn't understand Wu Yuewei enough. In everyone's eyes, she was an obedient girl, pure and quiet, even usually appearing a little timid. However, in sharp contrast to that was a very brave, very crazed, or perhaps very silly side of her. For example, on the first day of school, under everybody's gazes, she had stopped a senior. For example, she had accepted the suggestion of her roommate who obviously had not harboured good intentions to perform such an 'experiment'. For example, now.
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