Cheng Chu stretched out her hand and gently opened the box. The light blue velvet held an exquisite moon bracelet. The sharp corner of the little moon was adorned with a small crystal, shining in the sun.

“It’s so beautiful.” Cheng Chu gently stroked the little moon, with a smile in her peach blossom eyes, “It just happens to be worn when I went to the music middle school.”

One school has strict rules and can’t wear jewellery or other accessories, but the music school is different. They have always been open in this aspect.

“Why don’t you place it for me?” Cheng Chu thought for a while, stretched out her hand and said.

The girl’s wrist was slender and white as she gently stretched it in front of him.

The summer sun was shining, Gu Miao lowered his eyes, his eyes touched the snow white wrist, and his cheeks flushed suddenly.

“Hurry up, my hands are sore.” Cheng Chu said with a smile.

The boy lowered his head, holding the slender bracelet with trembling hands, and carefully wrapped it around the girl’s wrist.

He unintentionally touched the back of the girl’s smooth and snowy hands, and his heart seemed to stop suddenly.

“Do you know how to buckle it?” Cheng Chu asked the young man in a daze, his fingers trembling slightly.

“Yes, yes.” He took a deep breath, but the faint scent of the girl’s body instantly lingered in his nasal cavity, with the fragrance of gardenia in midsummer, making his heart beat rapidly.

When he bought this bracelet, he didn’t know whether it was because of his mentality. He went online to check how to wear such a bracelet, but he didn’t expect to actually use the knowledge.

A long get-out-of-class bell came from a distance, indicating that the first year of high school has ended.

Gu Miao lowered his head, suppressing the abnormal heartbeat, but his fingertips kept shaking.

Cheng Chu laughed lowly, and said softly, “It’s okay, take your time.”

There was a noise in the teaching building, Gu Miao pursed his lips and took a few deep breaths before hurriedly putting on the bracelet.

The girl stretched out her hand to fine-tune the angle of the little moon, raised her hand and smiled and said, “Does it look good?”

Her peach blossom eyes are shining brightly as if embellished with countless dazzling galaxies.

“It looks good.” Gu Miao praised in a low voice.

What doesn’t she look good in? Even striped rubber bands look great on her.

It was the end of school, and several lively high school students rushed out of the teaching building.

The boy lowered his head and looked into those smiling eyes. He endured his heartbeat and said, “Happy birthday.”

“Birthday?” Cheng Chu raised her eyes in confusion, “There are still a few days left.”

Gu Miao’s eyes sank and said, “Well, I wish you a happy birthday in advance.”

I won’t see her in a few days. He wanted to say this kind of blessing in person.

“Thank you.” Cheng Chu shook her wrist from side to side, and the bright little moon flickered slightly.

She lowered her eyes to think for a moment, and then said, “Then I wish you a happy birthday in advance.”

The boy’s eyelashes trembled, and surprise flashed in his dark eyes, “What?”

“Isn’t your birthday two days later than mine? Then I also wish you a happy birthday in advance.” The girl’s voice was smiling.

In the summer evening, the wind was long, with a trace of sultry heat. Gu Miao felt that his heart was swaying in the wind, and there was a rising pain between each breath.

But the feeling was not uncomfortable, and instead made his eyes hot.

Few people remember his birthday. Over the past many years, he often forgets this day. Sometimes after several days, he always thinks that after his parents are gone, no one remembers his birthday except himself.

As the evening sun fell, Gu Miao looked down at the girl he loved most in the world.

She stood beautifully in the crimson sunset, and her beautiful peach eyes reflected him alone.

It seemed that in this disturbing world, she could only see him.

There was soreness in his throat, Gu Miao opened his mouth, but found that he could not make a sound.

The girl in front of me lowered her eyes, clenched her clothes corners with her hands unconsciously, and whispered: “But I left the gift at home. I didn’t bring it today. Give me your address and I will send it to you in a few days.”

‘Still have gifts?’

Gu Miao was completely shocked and stayed where he was.

“Hey, Mingyue called me, I have to go first, you remember to send me the address.” Cheng Chu said.

Gu Miao recovered, but the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed, “Oh, oh, good.”

In the sunset, the girl turned her head and waved at him: “Gu Miao, goodbye.”

The camphor tree on the side of the road was shadowed, and Gu Miao looked at the girl’s back and whispered: “Goodbye.”