Dressed to Impress, Marry Me

The hospital was filled with the harsh white of clinical walls.

Sun Yee lay in bed, covered with a white blanket, and after pondering for a while, she said, "Sharon, the first time I saw him, he was wearing white clothes."

Sharon was peeling an apple, her hand trembled slightly, almost hurting herself, and she replied with her head down, "Youre mistaken. Back then, we all wore school uniforms."

The school uniform was similar to sailor suits, with a deep blue collar and a dark blue skirt, exuding a youthful vibe that looked particularly fresh and pretty on young girls. The beautiful uniforms were a significant feature of the Elite Academy.

Sun Yee had just transferred in, trading her old schools sportswear for sailor outfits. The students around her talked about brands like Chanel and Gucci, not just clothing stores, but as if each piece of clothing was not just a fashion item but a work of art.

Among these wealthy girls, Sun Yee was an outsider.

She lived cautiously, trying to avoid becoming a laughingstock. Adolescent girls are always particularly sensitive, and she walked with her head down to avoid drawing attention.

At the next corner, the clear laughter of a young man rang out, pleasant to the ear and contagious.

Before Sun Yee realized it, it was too late. Two people walking around the corner bumped into each other unexpectedly.

With a thud, she fell to the ground. Her nose felt like it had hit a wall, causing her to wince and instinctively cover it, but she still kept apologizing, "Im sorry."

The young man reached out his hand, his fingertips like jade, "Im the one who bumped into you. I should be the one to apologize. Are you okay? Let me take you to the infirmary?"

Sun Yee looked up, gazing at the tall figure of the young man. The sunlight refracted on him, his face in a hazy blur, but she looked directly into his dark eyes, which were like the gentlest breeze in the world, with a clear and bright taste, brushing across her face.

"My name is Lucas Chen, and I definitely didnt mean to bump into you."

"My name is... Sun Yee."

She took his hand, and he pulled her up in one motion.

That year, they were just entering high school, sixteen years old, an age where flowers bloom.

It was a flower that bloomed in the dust.

Lucas Chen was a prominent figure in the school, the student council president. There was no need for Sun Yee to inquire about him; rumors about him would continuously reach her ears.

Sun Yee had always lived like a small animal, avoiding harm, but this was the first time she desperately wanted to get close to the suns center.

She just wanted to find some warmth from someone as hot as the sun, as she herself was unbearably cold.

What she could do was limited, waking up early to secretly place a breakfast on his desk.

Watch him play basketball and quietly place a bottle of water there.

She was just satisfying her heart.

However, such actions were eventually discovered.

The classroom was empty, with no one inside or outside, and as she came out after placing the items, a pretty girl cornered her against the wall and asked with a smile, "You like him?"

"..."

Sun Yee met Sharon at that moment, the happiest year of her life, with a friend.

The two of them often sat on the lawn benches after class, sitting quietly for a while.

She opened her heart, expressing her small but intense feelings: "I think he looks really good when he smiles, I want to see him smile."

Sharon was the best listener because she and Lucas Chen were classmates and could always share various things with her. She also helped her hear a lot of news, such as Lucas Chen choosing science. Sun Yee stayed up all night, and the next day, she still chose the science track she was not good at.

Just to be in the same class, to be a little closer.