Ying Shao is a Girl

Ling Yiche put on white sportswear, his back was slim, and the sunlight penetrated the leaves and fell on his delicate eyebrows, making him particularly clean and good-looking.

"One, one two one, one, one two one..."

The three classes ran two laps around the playground.

Then the physical education teacher asked the students to do a set of exercises.

"Freedom now, disbanded!"

A whistle blew and the students scattered.

Ling Yiche's physical condition is not very good.

After several twists and turns, tiny crystal beads of sweat appeared on his fair forehead.

A blush spread across her face.

He leaned on the railing of the playground and panted slightly.

"Xiao Che."

A familiar voice came.

Ling Yiche turned around following the sound.

The boy has a slender figure, and his white sportswear makes him even more handsome. The smile at the corner of his mouth is as warm and friendly as the big brother next door.

It's him?

Ling Yiche's eyelids were lowered, and a dark light flashed in his blue eyes.

"Classmate Ye Wangchuan."

Be polite and distant.

Hearing this, Ye Wangchuan chuckled.

"Why are you here alone? Why don't you go play with your classmates?"

Ling Yiche raised his eyes and looked at the lively playground. Two pairs of boys were playing basketball, and the girls surrounding them cheered and encouraged them.

There is youthful energy everywhere.

"I...forget it."

"It looks good like this."

Habits of being unsociable.

Even though he is now the so-called school boy, many people in the class still reject him.

"Let's go, take you somewhere!"

"No……"

Ling Yiche originally wanted to refuse out loud.

He should keep a distance from Ye Wangchuan to avoid being misunderstood.

It's not good for yourself or him.

But Ye Wangchuan couldn't help but took Ling Yiche's hand and ran back to the playground.

The playground behind was empty, leaving only the green leaves rustling in the breeze.

The smell of earth mixed with grass fermented in the clean and moist air.

Very refreshing.

"Classmate Ye Wangchuan, can you let go now?"

Ling Yiche frowned slightly, and there were clear red marks on his fair wrist.

"sorry."

Ye Wangchuan realized his gaffe and immediately let go of his hand.

"It's okay." Ling Yiche shook his head slightly.

He kept a distance from Ye Wangchuan without leaving any trace.

"Xiao Che, do you come to the back playground often?"

Ling Yiche was stunned for a moment, then nodded again.

This is not an important secret, and it doesn't matter if others find out.

He simply admitted it openly.

"Although this is the case, I'm sure Xiao Che that you have never been to that place!"

Ye Wangchuan said mysteriously, still with a warm smile on his face.

Ling Yiche glanced at him, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"Come on, let's go, I'll take you there, I guarantee you'll like that place!"

Ye Wangchuan grasped Ling Yiche's hand tightly again.

He struggled a few times but couldn't break free.

A smile of success appeared on the corner of Ye Wangchuan's mouth.

"Xiao Che, be careful, there are a lot of weeds here, don't trip over them." Ye Wangchuan reminded kindly.

Ling Yiche nodded and said nothing.

The back playground is huge and has been abandoned for a long time.

Usually no students come here.

The further you go, the more weeds you get. It looks like a place where no one has been before, and it's impossible to get down.

A few more minutes passed.

"Xiao Che, we're here, it's here!"

Ye Wangchuan's tall figure moved away from him.

The horizons broadened.

The flowers all over the mountains and plains were reflected in his blue eyes.

From far to near, the flowers spread all the way until they meet the light blue sky, dotted with white clouds.

Further up is the endless sky.

The breeze blew past my ears, gently chanting the language of flowers.

All things grow and move toward the rising sun.

"How's it going? Do you like it?"

Ye Wangchuan broke the long silence in front of him.

"Yeah." Ling Yiche nodded very sincerely.