refusing to give him another chance. From now on, he would lose the opportunity for happiness.Seven years ago, he lost Han Bi. Grief and anger consumed him, leading to self-destruction.After seven yea...Fang Liucheng knew he was wrong and was willing to turn back, striving to pursue warmth. They could all see his sincerity, but warmth seemed to be avoiding him a little, not wanting to spend much time with him.

She knew her daughter had liked Fangliucheng for a long time.

For a time, she couldn't forget it. She truly believed Fang Liucheng had repented. If he treated Wen Nuan well in the future, she wouldn't oppose them being together.

"Mom, we've all grown up now," Wen warmly said. "You and Dad don't have to be so obvious anymore. Liu Cheng and I probably won't end up together."

"Why Don't you like him"

Warmth lowered her head, she couldn't figure it out either. Images of Ye Fei Mo flashed through her mind, a sharp, sour pain in her heart. Thinking of Han Bi, she suddenly felt like her world had darkened.

"Mom, don't worry about me. These things are too early for me. I don't want to talk about them, so please don't pressure me. Just let things happen naturally. What if no one wants my daughter anyway"

"Yes, yes, yes, we understand." Mama Wen said, "I think Liu Cheng is a good boy. He's devoted to you. After all, he grew up under our eyes, so we know him well. There's nothing to criticize about him. If you can be with him, I would feel at ease. Of course, if you don't want to, Mom and Dad won't force you. After all, your happiness is the most important thing."

"Thank you, Mom, for understanding. I love you the most." Wen warmed a smile and kissed Mom Wen on the cheek.

"Go ahead, they're waiting. You have a lot of work to do. Come back and have dinner with us more often. Don't avoid coming back just because you want to get away from Liucheng, okay"

"I wouldn't dare."

Fang Liu city drove, a group of people happily went to eat.

A warm heart also let go, find a time and slowly talk to Fang Liucheng, she doesn't want Ye Feimo, nor does she want Fang Liucheng. Now she is wholeheartedly focused on her career, as for the rest, we'll talk about it later.

She wasn't in the mood.

I don't have the energy either.

After lunch, the family went to Holiday Beach to play until dinner time. They had dinner near the coast and then went to the cinema to watch a movie. It was a warm and happy day.

The next day, her high school classmate Gao Chunmiao invited her to watch the high school sports meet.

Her alma mater held an annual sports day, which was warm and casual, without any dating involved. She stayed home watching scripts, so she agreed to go with her, and also invited Tang Man-dong along.

They were all high school classmates and had a very close relationship.

Her feelings for university are far less than those she has for this middle school. She spent her most beautiful teenage years here, experiencing both shyness and the beauty of youthful stories.

This is her first time writing a love letter, her first time receiving one, her first time being asked out by a boy, her first time having a boy boldly hold her hand, and her first time having a crush on her tall, handsome male teacher.

For fighting with Fang Liucheng and her senior sister, she got into trouble at the teaching office. She competed in a ball game with Fang Liucheng and his senior sister, but ended up being hit by a ball and bleeding from the nose. Fang Liucheng held her tenderly and comforted her, and she foolishly wished that she could bleed more so he could hold her longer.

Through my entire middle school years, the world was filled with warmth, bursting with vibrant life under a dazzling sun.

I went to middle school and high school here, so I have a really strong bond with this place.

With her head of hair tied up warmly, a baseball cap, a white t-shirt, suspenders, and white sneakers, she looked just like a high school student, nothing like the dazzling star on the screen.

The chances of her being recognized were slim, but just in case, she pulled her hat down low.

But what she didn't expect was to see Ye Fei Mo giving a speech at the school sports meet, it was really eerie.

She found out from Tang Mandong that Ye Feimo came to the school today to give a lecture. After the opening speech of the sports meet by the principal, Ye Feimo was also invited to give a speech on stage. Wen Nuan then learned that she and Ye Feimo were classmates in high school.

Ye Fei Mo wore a steel-gray suit, standing straight on the podium. His voice was as always cold and ruthless, but every word seemed to pierce through, penetrating even the warmest of hearts.

His voice sent shivers down her spine.

Like a tiny current, running through her every limb.

Ye Fei's figure stood tall and straight in the dappled sunlight, his warm gaze somewhat blurred. That night, as they rode the elevator up and down, he remained silent throughout.

She suddenly felt that the distance between them was so far.

The entire playground was her audience, watching from outside the field. He was giving a speech on the podium, every gesture radiating an air of royalty. Her heart felt tight with warmth, at this moment, she genuinely wished that she and Ye Fei Mo were simply in the elevator, going up and down, just so he was under her watchful eye, by her side, breathing the same air as her. That would give her a sense of peace.

That tiny world of the elevator, with only them in it.

She could fully enjoy the feeling of him beside her, sensing his breath, which calmed the restlessness in her heart.

Ye Fei Mo, were you thinking the same thing last night

Perhaps it was just her wishful thinking, but now, separated by hundreds of people across the field, their distance seemed like an insurmountable chasm.

Dust pierced the beam of light, dancing in the sunlight. Her heart ached like needles pricking her.

"Oh, Ye Fei Mo is one of our alumni!" Gao Chunmiao shrieked. Tang Mandong rolled her eyes; was she this excited Her brother was also from this high school.

The warmth subsided, taking away the sadness and longing in my heart. Thinking that they went to the same school...

Fellow alumni.

Life, do you really have to be this dramatic

It's actually my senior brother...

"What the..." Wen Nu mumbled, she never knew that Ye Fei Mo and she were from the same school. This middle school was a prestigious one, indeed. Wen Nu, Tang Man Dong, and Gao Chun Miao all came from good families and had attended aristocratic schools since they were young.

A city has three private aristocratic high schools, all offering junior and senior high school programs. This one is the most rigorous in terms of discipline, and Wen Nuan wasn't initially keen on attending it.

In terms of age, when she first entered middle school, Ye Fimuo was in high school, either second or third year. He was such a brilliant person; if he were in high school at that time, he would definitely have been a prominent figure. How could she possibly not remember him

But she remembered that Fang Liucheng and Tang Sh yumu were the prominent figures in high school back then, not Ye Fei Mo.

Although she didn't want to admit it, Ye Fei Mo seemed to have the upper hand over Liu Chengge in terms of hard conditions.

This thing is a bit surreal..It seemed as if many sorrows were stuck in her throat, preventing her from finding any ease."I don't understand what you're saying, Warmth. Make it clear." Yè Fēimò asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you...