When the first ray of sunlight shone on the ground, Long Xiaowei woke up early. There was also a set of white clothes by the bed. It was obvious that these were the clothes that Long Xiaowei and the others were going to wear. However, anyone who knew Long Xiaowei would be able to tell that the set of clothes was a school uniform that Long Xiaowei had collected as an antique. In the past, the teachers had tried to make him wear his school uniform to school, but Long Xiaowei had pretended not to hear them. He had casually given an excuse that the school uniform and mourning clothes had the same pronunciation and that it was unlucky to wear them. Could it be that the school did not believe it? At that time, the teacher was furious and said,"Are you that superstitious?" Long Xiaowei said directly,"If the teacher isn't superstitious, you'll wear mourning clothes every day, and I'll wear the school uniform every day."”The teacher was speechless and ignored him. Today, Long Xiaowei was going to take the initiative to wear the school uniform. This was a magnitude 10 earthquake for their class. The teacher might cry bitterly and sigh that his hard work had finally paid off.
After a while, Long Xiaowei finished washing up and put on the clothes that he suspected had been buried in dust for a long time. However, after wearing this set of clothes, it matched Long Xiaowei's handsome face. He actually had the aura of an ancient scholar. Long Xiaowei's eyes were pure and without a trace of impurity. Coupled with the faint smile on his lips, it made people think that they had seen the snow on a snowy mountain. The current Long Xiaowei was like an elf who had given up the halo of an angel and the wings of a demon. He had shed all his glory, leaving behind a pure and spotless elf in the snow.
However, in Long Xiaowei's eyes, this was far from enough. Long Xiaowei knew that it was impossible for a person to change in an instant, but he wanted to change. He had to change. He had to change for love. He knew that he was only acting on the surface. Just like Yang Yang said, women looked at their essence. Yang Yang's eyes were so clear, as if he could see through a disguised body and see through a person's heart. Perhaps other people looked at the essence of things and bodies, but she saw something deeper. She was the only one who made Long Xiaowei feel that the defense of his inner world was so weak. However, it was also possible that Long Xiaowei did not want to establish a defense against her at all. He hoped and hoped that she could look at his heart. Therefore, Long Xiaowei could not fool her on the surface. He was willing to spend four years climbing up to the top of Tianshan Mountain step by step to get the snow lotus that she liked. Then, he would put it into his body, into his heart, and into his life.
Yesterday's oath didn't need the gods to be the witness, didn't need the supervision of heaven and earth, and didn't need the world to believe it. It only needed one's body to be the witness, one's soul to be the supervision, and one's loved ones to believe it.
Long Xiaowei quickly finished his breakfast and was the first to arrive at the school. When the students arrived one by one, and the teachers arrived one by one, they were all surprised by the difference between him and Long Xiaowei. The teacher thought that the masterpiece had taken effect, but it seemed that it wasn't. Long Xiaowei actually acted out of the ordinary. Not only did he not sleep in class, but he also seemed to be listening very seriously in class, as if he was afraid of hearing a word wrongly. Could it be that he had taken a cold shower last night and had water in his head? Did he think that his teacher was an actress? However, it was one thing for him to be serious in class, but he was actually as active as a primary school student in his speech. Could it be that he had been protected by the God of Light after being illuminated by Holy Water and Holy Light by Saint Mary? The teacher was puzzled. Long Xiaowei and his buddies were also puzzled. They thought that he had suffered a huge blow yesterday, so they sympathized with him and secretly stuffed a few of the latest Japanese video discs into his hands. However, to their surprise, Long Xiaowei only smiled and returned the discs. This time, everyone looked at him with even more sympathetic eyes, thinking to themselves, Poor kid! She was a good person, but her teacher had actually made her like this. Not only was her brain muddled, but even her sexual orientation had a problem. Long Xiaowei seemed to know what they were thinking, but he did not explain it because he knew that this explanation was too hard to believe. Just saying that he had fallen in love with a girl during a QQ chat and a QQ video call, and he was willing to be as pure as a snow lotus on the top of the mountain for her? I don't think they'll believe this explanation even if they tell it to themselves. Hence, Long Xiaowei only smiled and did not say anything. Instead, she wondered if Yang Yang had seen her message. What would she say if she saw it?
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