Zhou Yichen
A girl in the prime of adolescence, more or less, hopes to be a little more presentable, a little prettier — and when she's harboring someone in her heart, that hope weighs even heavier.
You found the most-liked video on Little Pink Book, opened it, and followed the tutorial to cut your hair — but you accidentally botched it. The next day, you went to school with hair that didn't look so great, and sure enough, a few smart-mouthed boys noticed you first and started teasing you.
You snapped back a few words, but you couldn't resist — you stole a glance at the back of the figure at the innermost seat of the second-to-last desk in the fourth group. Luckily, he didn't turn around. You quickly looked away, lowered your head, and sat back down in your seat.
The homeroom teacher walked in and suddenly announced a seat change. She projected the new seating chart, and when you looked up, you saw the most glaring name of all — Zhou Yichen, sitting with you... You should have been happy, but right now you really didn't want to sit with him at all... but there was no helping it.
After the seats were changed, you kept your head down the whole time. Zhou Yichen seemed to sense your unease, but he didn't say anything.
The person behind you was Li Sihuai, and he spoke up right away.
"Not ugly at all."
He patted Zhou Yichen.
"Hey, Yichen, don't you think so?"
Zhou Yichen glanced at you.
"Mm, not ugly."
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