The youth of the sugar cane man and the lemon girl
30 I won’t think, don’t think about me

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Are you afraid of crowds?

It was the kind where there were a lot of people, and everyone was laughing and chatting. They had friends, relatives, and lovers around them, and they were talking about interesting things.

And you are alone, looking at them, will fear breed in your heart?

If you don't have it, just pretend I didn't say it.

Personally, I prefer to go to places with fewer people. If it's quiet…that's fine too.

……

Chen Kuang's daily routine was very regular. He woke up naturally according to his body's biological clock. After washing up, he went out and bought a scallion pancake with tomato sauce from a roadside stall. Since it wasn't good to eat in school, he went to the school gate to look at the crowd.

They were laughing and laughing, or they looked calm, but most of them were not alone.

His gaze swept across everyone's face, but most of them were just a glance. It was human nature to look at a good-looking girl for a few more seconds.

But his gaze was calm.

In the past, he was very afraid of this kind of atmosphere because he always felt that it was very unnatural. He wouldn't even casually glance around and would only walk with his head lowered.

He didn't know how to describe his feelings. At that time, he couldn't look at these social groups with a normal heart because of the inferiority complex he had set for himself.

Forget it, put it in another way…

People had to grow, but the growth after experiencing pain was definitely much faster than experiencing comfort zones.

The Chen Kuang of the past was…an autistic youth. What money did he not have? He did not comment much. He was at the edge of the class 'social circle.

He thought that the three years of high school would be like this.

If he hadn't met Su Yuxi, he wouldn't have tried so hard to change. Perhaps his future would have been different.

In the past, he was like a frog, poking and moving.

After meeting Su Yuxi, the frog seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. Wait, the frog was injected with chicken blood???

To put it another way…

It was like a frog trying its best to practice jumping, wanting to fly up to touch a white swan.

Later, the white swan flew down and landed on the lotus leaf.

Then, the frog worked hard and became…

Forget it, forget it. I'll give up on the metaphor.

…………

Chen Kuang chewed on his scallion pancake as his imagination ran wild. At the same time, he was looking forward to what An Jinchu would wear today.

An Jinchu was a girl who could wear dresses all summer.

Su Yuxi had once changed Chen Kuang, and it was also Chen Kuang who had taken advantage of her. Su Yuxi had given him everything she had, but he had still let her down in the end.

Therefore, in her previous life, Chen Kuang didn't pretend to love Su Yuxi just because of her mental state. More importantly, it was because he was the one who had let Su Yuxi down first... He felt guilty.

Why did he break up with her then?

This question…

Chen Kuang didn't have time to continue combing through his memories. In his line of sight, a young girl in a white dress slowly walked towards him.

……

"F * ck…"

There were many words in this world that could express surprise, but there was definitely no convincing "F * ck". (Of course, this was also a reflection of his lack of culture.)

The reflection in his eyes was An Jinchu.

It wasn't that he hadn't seen An Jinchu in a white dress before. He had seen her many times, but he had never been more surprised than this time.

If it was said that it was ripples on the surface of the lake in the bottom of his heart before, then this time, it should be the level of no waves on the surface of the water, and then it was like a big windmill squeaking.

The weather was between the end of spring and the summer solstice. The morning air was slightly cool, and the sky was blue. The warm sunlight poured down like flowing water and sprinkled on the ground.

An Jinchu's eyes were bright, his facial features exquisite, and his hair pitch-black.

There were many types of white dresses, but there were not many girls who could look ridiculously good in a white dress.

She was wearing a snow-white dress. Her neck was slender, and her slightly exposed collarbone was like a small porcelain bowl filled with sunlight from the sky.

The young girl's fierce front arched up, her gaze looking down, and her waistline tightened.

It was slender and soft.

The hem of the skirt was a pleated skirt that reached all the way to her knees. Under the hem of the skirt, only her straight and slender calves were exposed. There was no flaw at all.

Chen Kuang was stunned for a few seconds until she walked up to him. She raised her small face and said to him," Good morning."”

Chen Kuang came back to his senses and looked at her bright and warm eyes. He suddenly understood why he felt dazzled at this moment.

This was because he had never seen An Jinchu's young appearance.

In the future, she was lively and mature, with a little arrogance, but she did not show it. It was just that the arrogance in her bones automatically rejected most people.

Her maturity was not only shown in her figure and long legs, but also in the way she spoke, as well as the faint worry that she inadvertently revealed when she was alone.

Now, he saw her when she was young and immature.

So she was also so cute.

……

"Are you stupid? Idiot?"

An Jinchu reached out and waved his hand in front of him, his tone teasing as usual.

"I beg you, can you not speak? "Sister, temperament, temperament…" Chen Kuang came back to his senses with a bitter expression.

“……”

An Jinchu rolled his eyes at him.

Chen Kuang also rolled his eyes.

The next second, An Jinchu tugged at the corner of his shirt.

Chen Kuang looked at her.

An Jinchu's fair little hand grabbed the corner of her skirt. She lowered her head, and her fair cheeks seemed to have a faint pink color. Her voice was very, very soft, and she looked a little shy.

She looked up at Chen Kuang." Is it nice?”

At this moment, her expression and actions were like a young girl next door who had not yet grown up. She had the sweet fragrance of plum blossoms in early spring.

"You're really a little vixen." Chen Kuang nodded and answered casually.

"You'd better die early! "An Jinchu glared at him, stomped his feet, and quickened his pace to avoid him.

Chen Kuang scratched his head.

The girl's footsteps seemed to slow down slightly. Chen Kuang was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and chased after her.

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