Chapter 145
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Ye Feimo walked past the audience stands with his eyes straight ahead, causing every female classmate next to Ruan Wen to swoon. "Ah! Director Ye is so handsome!" "Ah! Director Ye is even more handsome than Ye Yan!"...
Ruan Wen watched his gradually disappearing figure and finally looked away. Tang Mandong gave her a significant look and asked, "Did you two have an argument"
"No."
"Pfft, I thought you came here by arrangement."
Ruan Wen smiled but didn’t respond.
When Ye Feimo reached the school basketball court, he suddenly paused and remembered something. That year, the class beauty and a junior high school female classmate had fought over Fang Liucheng, both of them with bleeding heads and red eyes. In the end, they decided to settle it by playing basketball.
The classroom was bustling at the time; everyone placed bets on which girl Fang Liucheng would choose. The class beauty was beautiful and youthful, radiating charm. Ruan Wen, a young girl who hadn't even developed physically yet, wouldn’t normally be chosen by anyone with common sense.
Therefore, most people bet that the class beauty would win, since she was from their own class, while Ruan Wen lost. After all, they were fighting for the school’s golden boy to bring glory to their class.
Ye Feimo wasn’t interested and had no intention of participating; Tang Shuwen placed a unique bet on his behalf that Ruan Wen would win. Ye Feimo didn't care about it. At that time, they were in the top class, with the classroom facing directly onto the basketball court.
After afternoon classes ended, the two girls played basketball on the court, and whoever lost had to give up Fang Liucheng.
The class beauty was a skilled athlete and also part of the basketball team; her basketball skills were excellent. Ruan Wen, frail and petite, barely reaching the other girl's shoulders, was hit by the ball several times in succession, causing her nose to bleed.
The boys stood on the second floor of their classroom, cheering for the class beauty.
At that time, Ye Feimo watched Ruan Wen getting beaten up and coldly thought to himself, "Who raised such a stupid daughter Is it really worth being battered like this over one man"
Ruan Wen gritted her teeth, not crying and very stubborn. Ye Feimo felt that women who fought so desperately for a man were pitiful and didn't understand the heart of a teenage girl.
He didn’t feel sorry for Ruan Wen at all.
Later on, Fang Liucheng rushed over hurriedly; ignoring his gentlemanly demeanor, he punched the class beauty until her pretty nose was almost crooked and then carried Ruan Wen to the infirmary as quickly as possible.
The crowd was surprised.
Clearly, the beautiful lady lost to the little bean sprout in their war.
Even though she lost the competition, she won Fang Yucheng's heart.
Moments slowly came back into focus. This memory, which was originally insignificant in her life, suddenly became vivid and richly detailed, making the scene incredibly clear.
Dull warmth.
She had always been this brave girl since childhood.
If there was something she wanted, she would strive to get it with all her might, fighting for herself. That's what warmth is about.
Tough and strong warmth.
It turned out that so many things had happened between her and Fang Yucheng.
In those long years, they experienced too many stories together—moments he couldn't intrude upon. Ye Feimo suddenly felt a sense of helplessness, understanding why Ruan Wenwan was so attached to Fang Yucheng.
He was someone she had好不容易纔得到，失去後又重新找回，任何人都會珍惜。
心情瞬間壞透了。
溫暖和唐曼冬等人為了給高遠加油鼓勁，整整一個上午都在努力。如眾人所願，高遠在八百米賽跑中獲得了小組冠軍，中午他們在食堂解決了肚子。
他們學校的夥食並不比外麵差。
午餐是高家姐弟請客，飯後又給每個人都買了一杯珍珠奶茶。
唐曼冬要去見老師，溫暖想到校園裡走一走，大家約定兩點在操場集合，溫暖先去了操場，想起自己當年和師姐比籃球的事情，摸了摸鼻子。
英文翻譯：
The crowd was surprised.
Clearly, the beautiful lady lost to the little bean sprout in their war.
Even though she lost the competition, she won Fang Yucheng's heart.
Moments slowly came back into focus. This memory, which was originally insignificant in her life, suddenly became vivid and richly detailed, making the scene incredibly clear.
Dull warmth.
She had always been this brave girl since childhood.
If there was something she wanted, she would strive to get it with all her might, fighting for herself. That's what warmth is about.
Tough and strong warmth.
It turned out that so many things had happened between her and Fang Yucheng.
In those long years, they experienced too many stories together—moments he couldn't intrude upon. Ye Feimo suddenly felt a sense of helplessness, understanding why Ruan Wenwan was so attached to Fang Yucheng.
He was someone she had好不容易纔得到，失去後又重新找回，任何人都會珍惜。
The mood instantly soured.
Ruan Wenwan and Tang Mandong, among others, cheered for Gao Yuan all morning. As wished by everyone, Gao Yuan won the 800-meter race in his group, and they solved their hunger at the school cafeteria over lunch.
Their high school's cafeteria food was no worse than outside.
Lunch was treated by Gao Yuan’s siblings. After the meal, each of them bought a cup of pearl milk tea for everyone.
Tang Mandong had to visit her teacher, while Ruan Wenwan wanted to walk around the campus. They agreed to meet at the playground at 2 PM. Ruan Wenwan went to the playground first and touched her nose, reminiscing about her basketball match with her senior sister in the past.
Ow, just thinking about it makes her feel the pain.
Today was a weekend, and students who didn't watch the sports meet had left. At noon, most people were resting, making the campus relatively empty. In this outfit, few recognized Warmth.
After wandering around the playground for a while, she headed to the rose trellis.
The rose trellis connected the two high school buildings of humanities and sciences; it was the most romantic place on campus and also one of the most notable scenic spots. Between the two buildings lay a curvy white open-air corridor.
It was covered with morning glories, while various types of roses were planted on both sides of the corridor. The roses bloomed brilliantly. The corridor stretched from the science building to the humanities building, with a small artificial lake in between and a little pavilion by its side.
Originally called the Morning Glory Corridor, everyone thought it sounded unappealing, so they renamed it the Rose Corridor.
In fact, Warmth always believed that calling it the Morning Glory Corridor was quite fitting. The corridor resembled a bridge for the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, connecting men from science to women in humanities.
They longed to see each other through it.
This was where couples often went on dates.
Walking among the roses with her eyes closed, Warmth felt the scent of flowers in the garden. The air seemed filled with the fragrance of love, unforgettable and a place that left an indelible impression.
In those early days of high school, the most vivid memory she had was this winding rose corridor.
Back then, Fang Liucheng was tall and handsome, like her prince charming from dreams. He held her hand as they walked through the rose corridor. He said that when she grew up and became his bride one day, he would bring her here to take wedding photos.
It would be particularly beautiful.
Warmth had always wished to come here with her beloved someday to shoot a set of wedding photos.
This place held her most sincere and innocent feelings from back then.
Here was where she dreamed about the most beautiful love story.
Sitting under the long corridor, she took off her hat and let her hair down, swinging her legs carefreely. Any student who has graduated from this middle school would probably never forget this love-filled corridor.
The fragrance of flowers conveys affection; lovers meet after the roses.
Unfortunately, when she was in high school, Fang Liucheng had already graduated. There once was a boy who admired her and asked to meet under the rose trellis, but she refused him there.
The school had such legends: it was said that those who made lifetime vows beneath the rose corridor would be blessed with happiness and fulfillment all their lives.
Many of their senior brothers and sisters walked out from here as couples.
In her class, every couple would promise each other eternal care in the rose corridor for a harmonious relationship.
The girls without boyfriends looked forward to meeting their prince charming under the trellis.
As she was reminiscing about the past, suddenly she felt an intense gaze focusing on her. Warm's heart tightened as she turned her head and saw Ye Feimo standing in the corridor. Sunlight filtered through the morning glory vines, creating golden specks on his face. From where Warm stood, light and shadows played across the trellis, dust motes dancing like warmth-infused gold.
Warm's smile faded as her mood plummeted; she couldn't help turning away from Ye Feimo.
There were so many places in the school for him to go—why did he have to come here
Truly, enemies always meet where paths are narrowest.
Ye Feimo stared at Warm with a heavy gaze as if trying to see through her. But she was cool and collected like a wooden statue, admiring the roses indifferently. Neither moved; Warm thought it best to leave. She wasn't waiting for any high school sweetheart under this corridor, so why should she remain seated
But then she reconsidered—why should she have to leave just because he was here There was no reason for that, and she wouldn’t.
This thought made Warm much more relaxed.
Ye Feimo stared at Warm with a heavy gaze; he hadn't expected to run into her here.
Holding still, he coldly gazed at her. Just now when she looked up and smiled, the scene was truly beautiful; he deeply regretted not taking out his phone earlier to capture it—definitely the most stunning moment.ature, the more expensive something is, the happier General Manager Ye will be because he values money and thinks of himself highly. So if it's pricey, he'll definitely be happy; that proves you love...