[A Vast Gap in Their Social Status × Two Academic Prodigies × BE]
“Unrequited love is a grand, silent play,” Meng Zhi admitted herself.
Scene One:
Xiao Jinghe stood facing Meng Zhi, his emotions impossible to read. He said, word by word, “I’ve never liked you.”
Meng Zhi searched his eyes, hoping to find proof that he was lying. Xiao Jinghe spoke again.
“I didn’t like you then, and I never will. Do you understand?”
Meng Zhi shook her head in disbelief. Tears fell as her heart broke in silence.
During the four years she had loved Xiao Jinghe, Meng Zhi had always been lucky enough to stand by his side as a classmate, sharing every conversation with him.
And every one of those opportunities had been given to her by Xiao Jinghe himself.
She wasn’t greedy, and couldn’t afford to be. Just being able to appear as Xiao Jinghe’s classmate had already taken all the strength she had...
Meng Zhi: “I always thought I was lucky. But fate is always playing a joke on me, because he never liked me.” (There’s a little issue with the tags: this is a tearjerker!)
The one who feels the most pitiful is the second male lead. He can't love but can't 😢 😢 😢 Pan Pan