The Legend of Spring Water Flows: Bai Jie

The

following spring, something happened. Chang Jian was caught peeping into the women's restroom, taken to the police station, detained for a week, and the school was notified. Because he had already received a demerit, he was expelled this time. This made his parents lose face among the neighbors. They didn't see him for a long time afterward. Other kids said he went to Guangzhou with his brother to do business. Later, he set up a clothing stall in Xidan and made a small fortune.

Some say it was a blessing in disguise; I think he was one of those. Then one day I ran into him at the alley entrance.

He looked nothing like a student anymore. He had long hair, wore large sunglasses with the tags still on, a floral shirt and bell-bottoms, and a cigarette dangling from his lips; he looked like he had just returned from Hong Kong.

"How about it? Pretty cool, bro? Damn, I'm broke now, got tons of girls. Back then, I was only giving them face. Now, I just have to beck and call, and they'll line up for me. You believe me?" "I believe you." "Want me to send you one to try? We're childhood friends, after all." "Keep it for yourself." "Don't give me that crap. Just say what you want. In Beijing, I'm not bragging. If you want to mess with someone, just say the word, and I'll get someone to take them down." "Okay, that's enough." Whether he was bragging or not, we were on different paths now.

Soon after, I got a girlfriend, my class monitor, Bai Jie.

Nobody knew about this, and even before it happened, I was clueless myself. Because at that time, my mind was completely occupied by Aunt Zhang, and I practically ignored all other women. Just when I thought my relationship with Aunt Zhang was getting further and further away, one day I suddenly noticed her next to me. Maybe she'd been by my side all along, but I'd never noticed. Even now, I don't know why Bai Jie fell for me. Perhaps it was just the first stirrings of a young girl's heart. It seemed unbelievable to me at the time that a bright, academically gifted girl would fall for a boy who lacked ambition. Yet, when she frequently looked at me with those big eyes, I was certain there was a special feeling in them.

So one afternoon after school, I stopped her not far from the school gate.

"I need to talk to you about something."

"What is it?"

I led her into a quiet alleyway.

"Do you like me?"

"No." " If you

don't, why do you keep looking at me?" "

Who's looking at you? Don't flatter yourself." "

You like me but you don't dare admit it."

"No means no. I'm going home."

I hugged her and kissed her. She struggled free, her eyes filled with tears, and slapped me hard. Then she got on her bicycle and sped away.

Watching her retreating figure, I covered my face, feeling a surge of triumph.

The next day, she avoided looking at me all day, deliberately avoiding eye contact. After school, I walked up to her with my textbook.

"Class monitor, I have some questions I don't understand, I want to ask you."

Several girls who had planned to walk with her went home first. Soon, all the classmates left, leaving only the two of us in the classroom.

"I'll ask you one more time, do you like me?"

She lowered her head, her face flushed, and after a long pause, gently nodded.

"You should have said so earlier. Actually, I like you too." I whispered, leaning closer.

She shyly turned her face away.

Just then, the homeroom teacher appeared at the door.

"You haven't left yet?"

"Oh, Zhang Xiaohai has some questions, I'm explaining them to him."

"Good, that's good. Don't stay out too late. Remember to lock the door when you leave." Bai Jie agreed, and the homeroom teacher turned and left.

"You, the class monitor and Youth League secretary, can spout nonsense so easily. You even dared to lie to the homeroom teacher." "I didn't lie. Weren't you asking me a question, and I gave you the answer? So I didn't lie." "Okay, you're amazing. Why don't you be the class monitor?" "Of course." A smug smile appeared on her face.

"Look at you, you silly thing. You're not allowed to hit me again, understand?" "I understand. Did I hurt you yesterday?" "Of course, you really think I'm a hooligan." "Serves you right, who told you to be so lewd."

"You dare to say that again, or I'll ignore you."

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore. Is that alright?"

She reached out and touched my face, the gentle feeling immediately making me want to hug her.

"I promise I won't hit you again. Then you promise you won't be so lewd again." "Who's lewd? I kissed you because I like you, understand?" Her face turned red again, like a ripe apple.

To avoid attracting attention, we deliberately minimized contact at school, meeting after school in a nearby park. Considering the pressure of studies, we only met twice a week, for just one hour each time.

Our secret meeting place was a pavilion on a small hill within the park. This park was usually frequented by elderly people for morning walks and exercise, and almost deserted in the afternoon. This small space became our romantic spot. Later, I pulled her to the grove behind the hill. At first, she resisted, but eventually gave in. We kissed, and her clumsy movements made me want to laugh, but I held back, afraid of upsetting her. When I touched her breasts, she didn't resist. She was already fully developed; her breasts, though not large, were round, full, and soft.

"You've really grown up."

"You're so annoying..."

I stared at her, reaching to undo her pants. She leaned against a tree, turning her face away and closing her eyes. I easily pulled her pants and underwear down to her knees. Her skin was as white as her name, flawless, and the contrast with the dark pubic hair between her legs created a striking visual effect. Her pubic hair wasn't sparse, but it covered the slit. I gently parted the tender flesh with my fingers, slowly probing inside. She couldn't help but cry out, her body trembling.

"Did I hurt you?"

"Mmm..."

I abandoned my next move and withdrew my hand, pulling her pants up for her.

"What's wrong? Are you upset?"

"No, silly girl."

I kissed her, and she hugged me tightly.

"I didn't want to hurt you, Bai Jie."

"No, you didn't hurt me. It was my own choice. Really..." "I'm so confused right now. You're a good student, both class monitor and Youth League secretary. But I'm a bad student who doesn't strive for improvement." "You're not bad, you just don't do well in school. I'll help you." "I'm not talking about school. I mean... never mind, let's not talk about that now. I just don't want you to be affected by me..." "No, no, really. I know my studies are important, I won't let our situation affect my studies. Don't worry. We only spend two hours together a week, it won't affect my studies." "Forget it, I don't think saying anything now will make a difference." "Don't you like me?" "Of course not. It's because I like you that I... You don't understand, I'm not a good person." "I don't care, I like you. Even if you don't get into university, I'll still like you. If you don't go to university, I won't go either!" "Bullshit, how can that be?" "I was just kidding, hehehe... I'll definitely get in. But no matter what, I like you, you know?" I hugged her tightly, without saying a word. A sour feeling in my nose stimulated my tear ducts, blurring my vision. I gritted my teeth and forced the feeling back.

Two

months passed secretly and happily with Bai Jie. Although we spent very little time together, each reunion strengthened our relationship. During this time, I never had sex with her. A strange feeling kept me from doing so at crucial moments. She kept saying she was willing and wouldn't regret it, but I couldn't convince myself. So, physical contact was limited to kissing and caressing.

I also learned more about her family. Her parents were divorced. In those days, divorce was rare, as it wasn't considered a good thing. So, apart from her homeroom teacher, no one knew she came from a single-parent family. She lived with her mother. Her mother was a government official who later became the general manager of a company under the government. She had recently gone to the United States for a business trip. Her mother was very busy, but still very strict with her. She did all the housework herself, which fostered her independent personality. And most importantly, her academic performance was always among the best in her class. This made me secretly admire her. At the same time, I also felt that we were not on the same path, and it was only a matter of time before we parted ways. I only hoped that the time we spent together was happy.

However, things are always changing. No one knows what the future holds.

That day, we came out of the park, and I walked her home. Every time, we would part ways when we were still some distance from her house. This time was no different. But just as we were saying goodbye, her mother suddenly appeared in front of us. She was a tall, middle-aged woman. She had a neat short haircut and was dressed fashionably, clearly in high-end imported clothes. Her features were beautiful, and she still had a graceful demeanor. Her elegant and refined temperament exuded an air of arrogance.

"What's going on between you two?" Her expression was serious, and her tone was low.

"No, nothing's wrong..." Bai Jie looked at her mother timidly.

"Auntie, we're really fine."

"What's your name?"

"Zhang Xiaohai."

"When did you two get together?" Her gaze was like a sharp knife, as if it wanted to pierce through me.

"We're not together. I just ran into her over there. So I walked with her for a bit." "You think I don't know anything?" "Mom..." "Go home first, I'll settle the score with you later."

Bai Jie looked at me, then at her mother, and ran home.

"I'm asking you, are you two dating? If you don't tell the truth, I'll go to your teacher and your parents. If that doesn't work, I'll go to the police station, there's a place that can handle you!" "What's with the attitude?" I muttered under my breath.

"What did you say? You dare say it again?"

Her eyes widened, her aura like an arrow on a bowstring, ready to be released.

"So what if I am?" "

You don't look like a good person. Okay, since you admit it, then I'm warning you. You're not allowed to have anything to do with Bai Jie anymore, understand? If she doesn't get into university because of you, I will never forgive you!" I didn't say anything, turned around, got on my bike, and left. From the road until night, Bai Jie's image and her mother's vicious eyes kept replaying in my mind. Finally, I decided to break up with her now.

The next day at school, Bai Jie was unusually late. Her eyes were red, and she looked listless. During break, some girls asked her what was wrong. She said she suddenly had a stomachache that morning, so she was late. I kept watching her; her eyes met mine several times, but she always looked away. In the afternoon, I found a note she had written to me in my textbook: "I want to talk to you, at the usual place."

But I didn't go; I knew what would happen. I didn't want the separation to seem so sad, so I went straight home and lay on my bed, not wanting to do anything. Suddenly, I heard Bai Jie's voice from the yard: "Zhang Xiaohai, Zhang Xiaohai."

I immediately sat up and looked outside. Grandma was talking to her.

"Who are you?"

"I'm his class monitor. I came to talk to him about something related to his studies." "Oh, he's in the house. He came back and went to bed. You have to help him." I went out of the house, and she smiled when she saw me.

"How did you end up here?"

"The class monitor came to help you study, don't be so heartless." "Grandma, don't meddle." I pulled her out of the yard and quickly walked out of the alley.

"Did you see the note I wrote for you?"

"Yes."

"Then why didn't you come?"

"Your mom is right, let's break up."

"What do you mean? What did my mom say to you?"

"Nothing, really. Even if your mom hadn't said anything, I was already planning to break up with you. We're just not right for each other. It was bound to happen sooner or later." She glared at me, tears welling in her eyes, her lips tightly pressed together. After a long while, she finally said, "I don't care what my mom says..." "Don't you understand? You're going to university, and with your mom's connections, your future is definitely bright. I'm just an unambitious person; being a driver is my highest aspiration. We're going to break up sooner or later, that's a fact, we're worlds apart. Don't you understand? Don't be so childish, okay? Actually, I've always wanted to tell you, and now that your mom knows, it's best to end it now!" "You're such a jerk!" She ran away crying, and I could almost feel the pain in her heart, because I also felt a strong pain whipping through my own.

Part 3

I walked home with my head down, ignoring the greetings from acquaintances along the way.

Before I even entered the house, I heard Aunt Zhang's voice. She rarely came anymore; I wondered what was wrong today. She had a new perm, looking much more charming. Seeing me come in, she smiled and said, "Oh, haven't seen you in days, you've grown into a young woman." "Auntie, what brings you here?" "I missed you, so I came to see you."

"This child, why can't your aunt come? You're so heartless!" Grandma chimed in from the side.

On the table were some freshly bought snacks and fruit. I picked up an apple and took a bite.

"It's not washed yet."

"A little dirt won't hurt you."

"You'll get diarrhea tomorrow." Grandma turned to Aunt Zhang and said, "You eat here, I'll go cook." "No need, I'll just sit for a while and then leave. Xiaoyun is waiting for me at home." Grandma said nothing more and went into the kitchen to cook.

Aunt Zhang walked up to me and tapped my forehead with her finger.

"Silly girl, why haven't you come to my place?"

"Busy."

"Busy dating, huh?"

"No, really not. I don't have time for dating, I'm studying all day long." "Come on, I saw it all. I didn't call you outside the alley just now. Tell me honestly, did you two have a fight?" "You saw it all?" "What can you hide from me?" Her lips curled up smugly.

"We just broke up. Really. It wasn't a good match. She was the class monitor, and I was just a laggard, we're not the same thing." "Oh, you even hooked up with your class monitor. You're something else." "So what? You also..." I leaned closer to her and said with a grin.

"Don't you dare say that again," she warned me in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

She let go of my hand. "Do you have time on Sunday?"

"What's up?"

"Help me with some chores. I got a new color TV, can you help me take it back?" "Isn't Uncle Zhang home?" "He's away on a business trip again. He's a deputy section chief, but he's more tired than the department head. Sigh, don't even mention it. Are you going or not?" "Yes, why wouldn't I? Your business is my business." "You're so rude. I've already told your grandma. I'll have her tell your dad and the others later." "Okay." The next day at school, Bai Jie seemed to have returned to her usual mood, as if nothing had happened yesterday, or rather, nothing had happened between us. She spoke to me with the same attitude she used to other classmates, without a single unnecessary word or expression. But somehow, I felt much better. If the dream ends, it's best not to cling to anything in the dream, to leave it there forever.

Early Sunday morning, I went to Aunt Zhang's house. She borrowed a tricycle from a friend, and I took her to the mall to buy the color TV.

"Where's your old one?"

"My brother sold it. It was a gift from one of your Uncle Zhang's connections. It's much better quality than the old one. I'm busy with work, but to be honest, I've gotten quite a bit of good value.

" "So your family is already well-off."

"What's this? Compared to their department head, we're practically poor." "If you're poor, then none of us can survive." We carried the TV upstairs, and she kept calling out, "Slow down, slow down, be careful." Finally, we reached the sixth floor and carried it inside. I was so tired that I plopped down on the sofa.

"You even got a new sofa?" "I

got one a while ago. You must be tired, have some soda."

She took a bottle of Arctic Ocean soda from the refrigerator, opened it, and handed it to me.

"Your refrigerator is nice. I'll buy one too tomorrow."

"Once I get a new one, I'll give you this one."

"Really? I don't have the money."

"Don't worry, I don't want your money."

"Auntie, you're so good to me."

"Silly girl."

"Where's Xiaoyun?"

"My sister took the two kids to Fragrant Hills. She said the teacher wants us to write some kind of essay. Oh, by the way, I'll show you something good." She smiled mysteriously and lifted a cloth covering the television.

"You have a VCR!" I stared wide-eyed, hardly believing it. In those days when buying a color TV required connections, a VCR was an absolute luxury.

"What do you want to watch?"

"Any martial arts movies?"

"All you know is martial arts."

Aunt Zhang took a videotape from the drawer and put it in. The screen showed a flurry of static, quickly followed by a blurry image. It looked like it had been copied many times; the sound and picture quality weren't very good. A European street bustled with people and cars; the camera zoomed in on a man and woman sitting in a street-side café talking.

"No translation, I can't understand. Is it a gunfight?"

"Fool... just watch."

A moment later, the couple entered a room, kissing and undressing until they were naked. Then they started having sex. My eyes immediately widened, and my penis became hard.

"Damn, porn!"

Aunt Zhang turned the volume down a bit. "This is what your Uncle Zhang brought back from Guangzhou." "Pretty awesome." The couple on the screen were having sex vigorously, making indistinct moans. Aunt Zhang went over and turned off the TV.

"Wait, this is crucial."

"Do you want to watch me, or watch TV?"

I snapped out of my daze and stared at her. "Of course I want to watch you!"

Aunt Zhang watched as I started to take off my clothes, and soon I was standing naked in front of me. This was the first time I had seen her naked body; she was as pure and beautiful as a jade sculpture. A pair of full breasts stood proudly, and the two small pink nipples were perfectly placed in prominent places. Her lower abdomen was slightly protruding, and a large patch of thick, dark pubic hair covered her legs, making my imagination run wild. Her long, slender legs were straight and shapely, exuding mature charm.

She turned around, revealing her snow-white back, and a long, deep slit between her plump buttocks leading to her private parts. I covered my crotch with my hand and rubbed it.

"Come here, silly boy."

I went over, and she unzipped my pants and pulled them down, then suddenly knelt down and started licking my penis. I was a little overwhelmed by the sudden stimulation.

"Auntie... damn, that's amazing!"

She looked at me with a seductive smile in her eyes. My penis swelled excitedly in her mouth, and the warm sensation quickly traveled from below to my brain. This kind of stimulation was something I had never imagined. I didn't know what to do, and just stood there enjoying her sucking.

Aunt Zhang stood up and pulled me to lie down on the sofa.

"Want to kiss me?"

"Of course."

"Kiss down there..."

She spread her legs and straddled my face, her hairy genitals completely exposed before my eyes. I stuck out my tongue to lick it, and a faint, musky scent immediately made my blood boil. Aunt Zhang moaned, and soon her vulva was wet and slippery, mingling with my saliva. Her body moved away from my face and back, her right hand guiding my penis as she thrust it into her hot, moist opening. She hummed softly, her body rising and falling on me like riding a horse. With each thrust, my penis reached the deepest part of her vagina, and when she pulled out, the friction of the vaginal walls made me lose control. I looked up at her full breasts swaying and dancing before my eyes, rhythmically matching her moans.

"Auntie, you're fucking so beautiful..."

Her eyes were glazed, her buttocks tightening around my penis, panting on me.

"Come on... let's change positions..."

I sat up, and Aunt Zhang lay face down on the sofa, her buttocks sticking up, a tuft of dark hair peeking out from between her parted thighs. The dark slit was open, the surrounding hair glistening with glistening droplets of moisture. Just above her vulva, there was a charming little flower, quietly blooming amidst the fine downy hair. I felt as if a hungry wolf locked in a cage was howling inside me, desperately pounding against the iron bars. This was the most comfortable position I had ever been in; everything was under my control, like a knight gripping a rope, running forward fearlessly. Aunt

Zhang moaned, the white flesh of her plump buttocks trembling with my thrusts, making a pleasant sound as they collided.

"I...I can't take it anymore...It feels so good...you little bastard...you're fucking me to death..." Her body went limp, and I gripped her buttocks tightly with both hands, increasing the speed of my thrusts. I quickly felt myself ejaculating. I hurriedly pulled out my penis and ejaculated onto her large buttocks.

Aunt Zhang lay on the sofa, panting heavily, her hair disheveled and covering her face.

"You little bastard, you're fucking me to death..." she muttered.

I wiped her buttocks clean with toilet paper, then leaned wearily against the sofa, turning my head to look at her naked body, a feeling of emptiness and loss welling up inside me. Years later, when I recalled that day, I realized that feeling should have been a sense of guilt and remorse. It was as if I had suddenly fallen heavily to the ground from the sky in a dream, and immediately woke up with a start. My penis lay limp between my legs, like a defeated soldier. Aunt Zhang got up and straddled my lap, rubbing my penis with her pubic hair, a satisfied smile on her face.

"Do you like it?"

"Mmm..."

"Silly boy, I missed you so much..."

She kissed my lips, her tongue as soft and lingering as before. I closed my eyes and cooperated with her, my hands kneading her breasts.

"Are you tired?"

"A little, I've been busy studying these days and haven't slept well."

"Don't give me that. You're busy dating, aren't you? Tell me the truth, have you two ever done this?" Her eyes were fixed on me, her tone like an interrogation.

"No, really, no. I swear."

"I don't believe you. I know you, you're not a pushover." "Auntie, really, nothing like that happened." She pulled away from me and started getting dressed.

"Whether it happened or not is none of my business. Your grandma was right, you have no conscience. It's no use no matter how good I am to you." I quickly went over and hugged her from behind, "I'm here now, Auntie. I came as soon as you called." "You, come less often in the future. So as not to make me angry." "I swear, so far, you've been the only woman I've ever been with." I kneaded her breasts, and she tried her best to break free from me. I unbuttoned her pants again and reached inside to touch her.

"Don't touch me."

I ignored her and kissed her neck. She curled up and giggled. I took the opportunity to pull off her pants, laid her down on the sofa, and grabbed her ankles, spreading them wide.

"You little bastard, get hard... ah..." She bit her lip, her face showing excitement.

"Little chili pepper, your pussy is really fucking tight..."

"Dare to call me that?"

"Why wouldn't I? I'd fuck you, so what if I called you that? Little chili pepper!" "Oh... you, you're getting bolder and bolder... oh..." Aunt Zhang blushed, her hands gripping the edge of the sofa tightly. "You're fucking me to death... you little bastard..." "Call me 'Grandpa,' do you hear me?" "No!"

"Will you call me 'Grandpa' or not?" I fucked her harder and harder.

"Ah... Grandpa..."

My eyes were only on her snow-white, full body, and my mind was blank. Only that thick tuft of black hair, like a unique decoration, gave me a little pleasure. I felt like a high-speed machine, throbbing incessantly. All I could hear was a deafening roar. I saw Aunt Zhang's face contorted, and I couldn't make out what she was saying. Her two mounds of white flesh swayed erratically. It felt like an eternity before I ejaculated, inside her. I pressed myself tightly against her, my face buried in her hair. She held me, her hands stroking my back.

"If I get pregnant… I'll never forgive you, you little bastard." Her voice drifted into my ears, startling me.

"If I do, you'll give me a big, fat son…"

"Bullshit! You're just being stubborn." She pinched my buttocks hard.

I felt a sharp pain, but I desperately endured it.

Four.

On Monday, I still felt somewhat tired when I went to school. The day before, Aunt Zhang and I had done it four times, until it was almost dark before I went home. I don't know why I did it. Actually, the last two times were just actions for me; I felt no passion. It was like completing a task I had to do.

I seemed to have completely lost my initial interest in this job. Eventually, I felt a soreness between my legs and my knees stiffened. To avoid unnecessary trouble, I wore a condom the last two times. Aunt Zhang said she seemed to be in her safe period, so nothing should happen. But I started to feel increasingly insecure, as if I had walked into a long, dark alley. This alley seemed endless, and I didn't know why I kept walking forward.

I hadn't noticed Bai Jie all day. Unexpectedly, she intercepted me near the school after school. I didn't see anything unusual on her face, so I felt a little relieved.

"My mom wants me to go to university in America. Everything's arranged."

"What? You're not going to take the college entrance exam?"

"I'll leave after I take it."

"Oh..." I was a little lost, unsure where to look. "Do you want to go?" "I know my mom will make me go out sooner or later. I actually want to see the world too." "Then I wish you all the best." "Xiao Hai, don't take what my mom said to you to heart. That's just how she is. Sometimes she's like that to me too." "Don't worry, I've already forgotten." "I... I've never regretted being with you. And I never will. No matter what you do, I'll always love you." I suddenly felt like crying, but I gritted my teeth and held back.

"That's all?"

"That day, I went to see you because I wanted to tell you that I would always stand by you. Later, I found out what you were thinking, and I think maybe you're right. I love you, and I've never considered anything else... I hope you won't forget me in the future... If you're willing, write to me, and I'll definitely reply..." Her eyes reddened, and tears welled up silently. She came over and gently kissed my cheek, "Goodbye..." She got on her bike and quickly disappeared from my sight. I finally couldn't hold back my tears any longer.

I raised my hand and slapped myself hard, but the burning pain didn't bring me any comfort.

I wanted to shout it out loud, to yell it out, to let everyone hear. I hated myself for so easily throwing away the most beautiful thing in my life. I knew it would never come back, those days would never be again.

I couldn't sleep that night, my eyes wide open staring into the boundless darkness. I couldn't see myself, nor could I see the future. Everything was darkness. That alley appeared before me again, and I ran forward as fast as I could. There was no sound along the way, only the heavy thud of my feet hitting the ground. I shouted, but no one answered, not even an echo.

Suddenly, Bai Jie's face appeared before me, a pure and beautiful smile. I cried again, tears streaming down my face in the darkness.

Soon it was time for the college entrance exam. Although I already knew I wouldn't get into university, I still had to put on a brave face in front of my parents. They basically agreed with my idea. My father was already asking someone to help me learn to drive. Bai Jie rarely spoke to me anymore; her energy seemed to be focused entirely on her studies. Many times I wanted to find an excuse to talk to her, but I held back. I kept telling myself that everything was over. All her classmates knew she was going to study in the United States, and many were very envious. They even made plans to hold a farewell party for her after the exams. She was very touched. I remember that at that moment, her gaze met mine, bypassing everyone else's, and I immediately looked away like an idiot.

Time flies, and the college entrance exam is over. I felt like a heavy burden had been lifted off my shoulders. Although I didn't have as much pressure as some of my classmates, I still felt an indescribable sense of relief. After all, I would never waste time studying again, and I could do what I liked. The day after the exam, I took my saved allowance to the department store to buy Bai Jie a gift. But after looking around at many places, I still didn't know what to buy. Finally, I decided to buy a scarf. The farewell party was still two days away, and I wanted to go to her house alone to give it to her.

I rode my bike to her building and was looking up when a car stopped beside me. The door opened, and her mother came out. Seeing me, she said irritably, "Why are you here again? Didn't I tell you…?" "Don't worry, I'm not here to bother her. I just came to say goodbye and give her a gift." She looked me up and down and said coldly, "Wait here for a while." Then she went inside.

I parked my bike and sat on the rack to wait. Just then, a tall, thin man emerged from the car, smoking a cigarette, his face filled with a sinister smile.

"You're the kid who's dating our manager's daughter, right?" "Who are you?" "I'm Manager Jiang's driver. Not bad, kid, managing to get close to the manager's daughter.

Did you sleep with her yet?" He exhaled a puff of smoke directly into my face.

"You're asking for it!" I jumped off the back of the car, standing in front of him.

His small eyes immediately lit up, and he punched me in the shoulder.

"You think you're tough? You little brat, daring to challenge me. I'll show you what I'm made of today." He grabbed my collar, and I grabbed his clothes back.

"Wang Jun, what are you doing? Why are you bullying me?" Bai Jie shouted loudly behind me.

He immediately let go, grinning at Bai Jie, "Who bullied him? A little brat, I'll teach him manners." "I saw it all!" "Hehe, where's your mom?"

Bai Jie ignored him, pulling my hand, "Come on, let's go over there, ignore him. He's just like that, I'll have my mom give him a good scolding later." We stopped near a row of low pine trees near her house.

"I just wanted to give you something. I don't know how to wrap things, so I bought one and brought it. I don't know how to buy things either, so if you don't like it, just throw it away." "I definitely won't throw it away. I'll keep it forever." She took the scarf from my hand and happily wrapped it around her neck. "Does it look good?" "It looks good. I mean, you look good." I'll never forget that day when the sunset shone on her face, the soft orange glow reflecting her pure and radiant smile. It was as if all the most beautiful sights in the world had gathered in that one moment. So much so that I never saw such a smile again in the days that followed. In that instant, I felt as if I had suddenly returned to the past, and a wave of heartache washed over me.

"I'm leaving, goodbye."

I left her, got on my bicycle, and rode away quickly. I knew she must be very disappointed; she must be very disappointed in me. But I didn't want to see that disappointed look on her face. That smile had already shattered me; I didn't want her to see me as weak at this moment.

I didn't go to the farewell party. Instead, I hid in my room, lay on my bed, and sang "Let Me Look at You One More Time" over and over again. Later, I heard from classmates that many of them cried at the farewell party, especially Bai Jie.

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