Summer Green Apples

"Let me see, let me see." Ji Xiwen put down the clothes in her hand.

"Here, I'll find it for you."

Luo Wenjing carefully closed the dormitory door, took out her phone from her bag, opened the chat history, and showed the photos to Ji Xiwen.

Ji Xiwen leaned closer to her and took a look.

This angle clearly shows the milk tea shop outside the school. Xu Jiyang occupies most of the picture, looking down and slurping up a takeout bowl of noodles.

Li Junyu and Chi Sui sat together, looking at their phones and talking about something. Chi Sui even smiled.

The chair back in the milk tea shop had a rounded back with nice stripes. He leaned his weight entirely against the chair back, one hand supporting his chin.

He's undeniably handsome in the whole picture, with fair skin and a beautiful face, like something out of an idol drama.

Luo Wenjing said, "He's really handsome. If his grades weren't this good, he could have been a star."

Ji Xiwen wholeheartedly agreed, "It's a bit of a waste for someone with such good grades to be a star, but it's also a bit of a waste for someone with such a face not to be a star."

"Yes, yes, yes." Luo Wenjing excitedly grabbed Ji Xiwen's hand, "We completely agree with Xixi."

Zhang Qingyan arrived a little late. After tidying up, the three of them went to the classroom, just in time for class.

Ji Xiwen put her schoolbag on the table and glanced at Chi Sui before sitting down.

The young master was looking in the mirror at that moment.

Xu Jiyang turned his head. "Can I have my mirror back?"

Chi clicked his tongue and tossed the mirror to him, "Here you go, this mirror will suffer terribly if it stays with you."

Xu Jiyang forced out a single word through gritted teeth, "Get lost."

Ji Xiwen tried hard to hold it in, but couldn't help laughing out loud.

Chi glanced at her but said nothing.

If anyone else were sitting here laughing, he would have already scolded them.

……

At eight o'clock sharp, the whole class went to the playground led by the sports committee member, Qu Ziyi.

The sports meet begins at 9:00 AM.

The Class 1, Grade 1 team was the first to appear.

Zhang Qingyan's student ID number was also at the end, so she wasn't on the squad list this time. She dragged Ji Xiwen to the best viewing spot.

Pingzhong emphasizes the individuality and freedom of its students, and the sports meet teams are a veritable display of diverse talents, especially the placard bearers, who wear all sorts of outfits.

Long skirts, short skirts, horse-face skirts, and some people were even dressed in mascot costumes. Xiong Er looked particularly憨厚 (honest and simple) as he held up the sign.

Each class's uniform was also very distinctive.

"Our class is in good shape," Zhang Qingyan said.

Ji Xiwen took several pictures of Xiong Er, asking, "What's settled?"

"Our ranking is secure," Zhang Qingyan said. "Every sports meet selects the top three teams to receive awards, and each student in the class gets an extra beautiful notebook and a group certificate."

Although everyone has enough of this notebook, it is, after all, a collective honor, and it is also something we care about especially at this particular age of teenagers.

"So that's how it is."

Ji Xiwen squinted and looked around. The stands here were too far from the school gate, so they couldn't see Class 2 of Grade 11 yet.

One class after another, the pace was actually quite fast.

Class 2 of Grade 11 followed closely behind Class 1 of Grade 11.

When Ji Xiwen caught sight of Chi Sui, she suddenly felt a little nervous. She took out Chi Sui's phone from her coat pocket, entered the password he gave her, and without daring to look at anything else, she directly opened the camera.

Chi complained that her phone signal was too old and the camera function was not good, so before leaving he tossed his phone to Ji Xiwen and told her to make sure she took a handsome picture of herself.

She kept in mind the knowledge points she had learned before and adjusted her perspective.

The class uniforms of Class Two are in a youthful color. When they stand in neat rows, it gives you the feeling that spring is coming and everything is reviving.

Cheers erupted all around.

Ji Xiwen looked at the screen on her phone.

Chi Sui walked at the front, holding up a sign for Class 2, Grade 11, as arrogant as ever, striding with an air of superiority.

The wind seemed to favor him, gently ruffling the stray hairs on his forehead.

The suit accentuated the boy's tall figure, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, especially his long legs.

Ji Xiwen pressed the shutter button lightly with her thumb.

Just as the moment was about to freeze.

Chi Sui seemed to have finally found her and looked over.

"Click—"

The boy's entire face appeared in the photo.

A fleeting glance.

Ji Xiwen stared at the photo, lost in thought.

Too beautiful.

That was the only thought in her mind.

.........

After the formation finished marching.

Chi Sui grabbed a bottle of water from the table, unscrewed it, took a couple of sips, and then found Ji Xiwen with the bottled water.

Her tone held a hint of unintentional expectation: "Where's my phone?"

Ji Xiwen guiltily took it out of her pocket.

Chi Sui was just about to take it.

Ji Xiwen held onto the phone tightly, not letting go.

Chi Sui: "?"

His gaze fell on Ji Xiwen's face again, and his eyebrows lifted slightly.

"Um...aren't you tired?"

Ji Xiwen's mind raced. "I heard the class sign is really heavy. Why don't you sit down and rest for a bit?"

Chi Sui suddenly said, "What are you feeling guilty about?"

"I have nothing to hide." Ji Xiwen opened her eyes wide.

Chi Sui sneered: "Let go."

"..."

Ji Xiwen lowered her hand and stared dejectedly at her knees.

Chi unlocked his phone and opened the photo album.

Open the latest photo.

The first picture made him faint.

It was a photo of his back, which made his 1.87-meter height appear as 1.5 meters, and his body proportions looked more like a 50/50 split.

Chi took a deep breath and continued flipping through the pages.

All of them are photos of people from behind.

He was almost driven mad with anger, and only when he turned to the last page did he slowly breathe a sigh of relief.

He did not die on the spot.

This is the only one that's not bad.

Ji Xiwen could sense that the air pressure around him was getting lower and lower, so she raised her hand and gently pinched her earlobe.

She was so engrossed in admiring Chi Sui's photos that by the time she came to her senses, only Chi Sui's back was visible.

She chased after him for a while but could only get a picture of his back.

"Ji Xiwen..."

The boy's tone was chilling, like a devil's whisper, "Is this what you meant by a god descending to earth?"

Ji Xiwen: "...I'm sorry."

She looked up.

The wisps of hair framing her forehead were perfectly styled, and her eyes, glistening with a hint of embarrassment and shyness, gave her an exceptionally innocent look.

If she had puppy ears, they would be drooping right now.

Chi Suiman's anger dissipated just like that.

He closed his eyes.

For a moment, only one sentence remained in my mind.

As the saying goes, every cause has its effect, and his retribution has come.

It's all a cycle of cause and effect; perhaps God saw that he had had too smooth a life in the first half of his life.

So they sent Ji Xiwen to torment him.

I can't hit him, but I can't bear to scold him either.

I can only keep getting angry at her.

"Okay, I accept," Chi Sui said.

He unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and took a sip.

In the distance, Li Qian gently pounded her knees, her gaze shifting from Chi Sui, and whispered to Li Jiaojiao, "How's your relationship with Ji Xiwen?"

"Just an ordinary roommate." Li Jiaojiao was scrolling through her WeChat Moments. "She's a pretty nice person, very honest."

Li Qian pursed her lips.

"What exactly is her relationship with Chi Sui?"