Love Diary

Chapter 11 The Handsome Cool Guy, John - Part One

Notice

The opening ceremony of this semester will be held on Friday this week. All the teachers and students,

please prepare in advance and arrive on time on Friday.

The Office of Academic Affairs of XY High School

Year 20XX, Month x, Day X

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On the opening day of the new semester, the weather was not good. Lydia and Celine, as the leaders

of their class zone, went to the main hall in advance to prepare for the new semester. Clare was bored,

so she chatted with her classmates for a while. Then she decided to take a walk around the school

alone.

Walking out of the classroom, Clare kept her head down while walking towards the elevator. A minute

ago, Cassie sent a message to ask if her campaign draft was ready. But she didn't notice that she

bumped into someone at the corner.

"Ouch!" If the two forces collided, the weak side would definitely suffer more losses, and Clare was the

one who suffered losses at this time.

"... Are you okay?" Carl looked at the girl who was knocked down on the ground by him and asked with

a frown.

Enduring the pain, Clare raised her head, smiled at him and said, "I'm fine." It was her fault that she

didn't watch the road. She shouldn't blame Carl for that.

After hesitating for a second, Carl reached out his hand.

Clare was stunned for a second, and then handed her hand to Carl, allowing him to pull her up. "Thank

you."

She dusted her school uniform and put her phone in her pocket, smiling friendly at Carl and saying, "I

heard that you ran for the chairman of the student union. I wish you success."

Carl glanced at her and left without saying a word.

"Uh..." Carl ignored her again.

Clare was a little depressed again, and then comforted herself again, "It doesn't matter. It's normal for

handsome boys to play cool, not to mention that this handsome man is not like the ordinary ones."

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Walking out of the teaching building, Clare strolled around for a while, and gradually became happy.

She thought, 'I've long heard that the overall design of XY High School is done by the famous architect,

Sam. It's true the master is the master. No matter where we go to the campus, it can make people feel

like It should be like this.'

"Eh..."

When Clare walked to a place, she was surprised. 'What a small world! I just glanced around and found

an acquaintance.'

She walked over slowly and patted the acquaintance on the shoulder. "Hi, Amie."

"Ah!" Sitting on the wooden chair at the foot of avenue, Amy was startled. She turned around and saw

Clare, who was smiling brightly behind her. She breathed a sigh of relief and complained, "What are

you doing, Clary? I was almost scared to death."

"Sorry, sorry, I won't do that again." Clare raised her hand and made an apology. She sat down beside

Amy with a smile and asked curiously, "Why are you sitting alone in such a remote place? I almost

didn't see you. Where is my sister? She is not here with you?" Because they were good friends in the

same class, Cassie and Amy usually went in and out at the same time at school.

"Oh, she, she went to the ceremony site to prepare." Amy's eyes were somewhat erratic, and her voice

sounded a little flustered. "I... I'm bored, so I take a walk casually. Yes, just take a walk!" She

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Clare sighed and exposed her, "You are still stuttering when you lie. Is there anything you want to hide

from me?"

Amy didn't say anything, but glanced at somewhere subconsciously. Although it was only a second, it

was enough for Clare to look over and then she understood.

"Oh," Clare snickered, "so, Amie, you are here alone to see handsome boys."

"What... What did you say? What... What handsome boys?" Amy pretended to be calm, but her palms

were wet with sweat.

Clare didn't feel stressed by Amy's pretending to be innocent. She asked curiously, "Who is that

person? ... He looks familiar." She must have seen the boy in the distance, but she couldn't remember

where she had seen him for a moment.

Amy was still struggling, "Who, who is who?"

Shaking her head, Clare stood up and said, "Amie, if you don't want to talk about it, then forget it.

Anyway, I have my own mouth. I'll go and ask him. I'll tell him that our Miss Amy has a... Ha ha."

"I, I don't have a crush on him at all..." Obviously, the panic on Amy's face was a reflection of the fact

that she was lying.

"Really? You don't like him? Is that real?"

Clare smiled more cunningly. She thought for a while and said, "In that case, I'll go after him." She

touched her chin and smiled ambiguously, "It's so good to take such a handsome man out. Amie, don't

you think so?"

"Clare..." Amy held her hand helplessly and showed a pitiful expression to her. If ordinary people saw

her like this, they would not have the heart to continue to ask. But Clare was not an ordinary person.

She grew up with Amy, so she would not be defeated by her. In the end, Amy gave in and said, "Well, I

lose. Okay? Stop joking about me."

Clare winked at her playfully, "Then tell me."

It seemed that Clare wouldn't stop until she got the answer. Realizing this, Amy stopped resisting and

quickly answered, "He is John."

The name sounded familiar. After thinking for a few seconds, Clare suddenly realized, "Oh, it's John,

the handsome cool guy in your class!" No wonder she felt he was familiar. He was one of the ten

people she had investigated.

She patted Amy on the shoulder as an elder and teased, "Amie, you have to think it over. Melting an

iceberg is a long and arduous task. Don't get yourself a cold if you can't melt the ice." She still

remembered that according to the information, John always kept a distance from strangers and was

very cold to people, especially to girls. Amie, on the other hand, was easily shy. She couldn't take the

initiative to chase after him, otherwise, she wouldn't have hidden here and peeked at him.

Knowing that Clare was saying that for her own good, Amy didn't mind her saying something like that,

but... "In fact, John is a good person," she shyly smiled and refuted the rumor for the person she liked,

with admiration in her eyes. "He just hates trouble, so he is cold and refuses people to get near him."

"Really?" Hearing Amy's words, Clare was interested in that man whom she barely knew. She raised

her wrist to look at her watch. There was still some time before the ceremony. Since she had nothing

else to do, she decided to make friends with him.

Seeing Clare walking towards John, Amy became nervous again. She stood up nervously and asked,

"What are you going to do, Clare?"

"Don't worry. Don't worry. I just want to know him and check for you as your best friend to see if he

deserves your love. Wait for me here. I'll be back soon." After saying that, Clare waved at Amy, turned

around the bushes in front of her, and walked towards John not far away with a smile.