Zachary looked down at the woman in his arms. His eyes were full of tenderness, "Even if you want to leave, I won't let you." Yvonne raised her head and saw Zachary's charming smile. In the setting sun, it was so beautiful; it made her heart tremble.

It was exactly this charming smile that she had inextricably fallen for back then.

"Zachary, you should smile more in the future," Yvonne mumbled, completely unaware that this was the thought and desire from deep within her heart.

She wanted to see a charming smile always on his handsome face. It was sunny, bright, and beautiful.

Upon hearing this, Zachary raised his eyebrows, and a hint of amusement flashed across his eyes. He said, "The key to my smile is with you. It's up to you if you want to see me smile more." Her heart suddenly tensed.

She suddenly remembered how he looked when she saw him last year. He had an ice-cold expression on his face. Even when he was smiling at the banquet, it was a plastered smile; it was indifferent and distant.

At that time, he was full of rage.

Especially after he had seen her, his whole body was full of anger.

Yvonne recalled that he was also like this a few days ago. However, three days ago, he had suddenly changed. He became gentle, considerate, and extremely affectionate towards her.

What the hell was going on?

Yvonne couldn't figure it out.

But even if she couldn't figure it out, she would put it all behind. All she wanted was to see him smile more often.

Thinking about the past she had brought to him, sorrow and regret flashed across Yvonne's eyes.

"Zachary, I won't leave again," Yvonne spoke again with determination as if she had made up her mind. Zachary smiled.

"You want to see a smile on my face?" He stared at Yvonne, and the smile in his eyes became even brighter.

Yvonne nodded, and smiled embarrassedly.

Her shy smile was equally beautiful in Zachary's eyes.

"Yes." Yvonne spoke out her thoughts eventually, "I really want to. Your smile is too charming."

"And so is yours." Zachary's smile brightened even more. "Perhaps we are the keys to each other's smile." Yvonne was stunned, and then her smile also became more joyous.

Yes.

They were the key to each other, and they were the most compatible with each other.

Yvonne leaned against the plane tree; everything was so beautiful.

Uncontrollably, Zachary lowered his head, wanting to kiss her.

Yvonne immediately covered his mouth.

Zachary frowned and looked at Yvonne, his eyes in opposition to Yvonne's actions.

Yvonne blushed and said, "I want to go to the toilet. Why don't you wait here for me?"

Zachary frowned and nodded. "Okay, I'll go with you."

"You're going to the toilet too?" Yvonne was doubtful.

Zachary nodded and said, "Now that we've come to our school, we should leave something behind, right?"

Yvonne instantly became speechless.

Leave something behind?

His pee?

Since when had he become so humorous?

The two of them walked toward the school's toilet together.

There was an outdoor toilet in the sports field. It seemed to have been renovated as its appearance had changed. It was much better than before. Yvonne was outside the restroom and separated from Zachary. He went to the men's restroom while she went to the women's restroom.

When she came out, she did not see Zachary. She was surprised that he had not come out yet.

At this time, a female voice traveled into her ears.

"Yv-Yvonne?"

Yvonne looked in the direction of the voice and saw her female PE teacher, Miss Sherwood.

A smile instantly appeared on Yvonne's face, "Miss Sherwood, is that really you?"

Miss Sherwood nodded. Looking at Yvonne, she walked over and nodded with joy. "It's really you."

"It's me," Yvonne also smiled, "You still look so young; you haven't changed at all."

"How have I not? I'm old now." Miss Sherwood smiled and said, "I heard that you went abroad before finishing college. What happened?"

"Ms. Sherwood, I continued my studies after I went to the United States," Yvonne said, "I've got my degree now."

"Oh, is that so?" It was only then that Miss Sherwood let out a sigh of relief. "That's good. As long as you have a degree, you can replace any job in the future. You have to study no matter what."

A sense of familiarity surged in Yvonne when she saw Miss Sherwood and said to her, "Don't worry, I'm doing fine."

"Yvonne, do you have a boyfriend?" Miss Sherwood still gossiped. "If you don't, I can introduce my son to you." "Ah, I'm married, Ms. Sherwood," Yvonne hurriedly said.

"You're married?" Ms. Sherwood asked in a bitter and regretful tone. "You've gotten married so early?"

Yvonne laughed, "Not at all, Ms. Sherwood. I'm already twenty-six."

"Time really flies." Miss Sherwood said, "Who's your husband? I remember back then you were dating our school's top student. What's his name again?"

"Zachary," Yvonne said Zachary's name embarrassedly. At that time, Zachary was indeed a genius.

The teachers were all very concerned about his studies. They were afraid that if Zachary didn't study well, it would affect the school's reputation. Zachary was the hope of the school.

Yvonne remembered that one time after school, they were seen by the school teachers holding hands.

At that time, all the teachers in their form knew about them.

She was also called to the office for a talk.

Zachary protected her at that time and said that he was the one who took the initiative. He also promised that this would not affect his studies.

When Yvonne thought about it, she felt very embarrassed. Naturally, Miss Sherwood knew about this matter as well.

Later on, even their homeroom teachers talked about them. Fortunately, Yvonne was a girl who had relatively good grades at that time. Otherwise, the teachers would not have helped them keep this secret. She guessed this was the advantage of being a good student.

Even if she were to fall in love at such a young age, her secret would be kept.

She didn't expect that even after so many years, Miss Sherwood still remembered this matter.

"Yes, yes, it's Zachary." Miss Sherwood said, "The young man was so righteous at that time, and he promised that he would not delay his studies. He was the first child in our school's history who dared to act so arrogantly."

Yvonne smiled. She understood that Zachary wasn't truly arrogant; he just had the capability to make that promise.

Because he had always been someone who knew what he was doing.

He was like that, and even more so now.

"How is he? Did you two end up together in the end?" asked Miss Sherwood.

Yvonne smiled embarrassedly and nodded. "Yes, Miss Sherwood, my husband is Zachary."

"Ah?" Miss Sherwood looked at her for a moment and suddenly smiled as she breathed a sigh of relief. "How incredible. You two are married to each other. I thought you two would break up." "We are married,' Yvonne spoke again. Now, she was Zachary's wife. She truly felt happy.

"It's good that you're married," said Miss Sherwood. "Back then, I thought you two wouldn't end up together. Many teachers were waiting to see you break up. I never thought that you would actually become his wife."

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