In my previous life, I was "sent" under the wheel by my best friend and the god of learning whom I had a crush on.
Reborn in the early morning of my sophomore year, the sweet aroma of sugar pancakes mixed with the smell of blood rushed into my throat - this time, I want them to pay with blood!
I was so happy to tear my best friend's hypocrisy to pieces in public and watch her be ruined and imprisoned.
But on the title page of "A Brief History of Time" written by the god of learning Gu Yan, I found a line of blurred blue letters:
"Su Li is wearing a pink sweater today. It looks like a strawberry candy."
I was confused. The man who coldly pronounced "I never liked you" in his previous life clumsily traced my appearance in a place where no one knew?
What's even more ironic is that when I finally tore off his thousand-year-old disguise, what I saw was a deeply buried passionate love and... An almost self-destructive protection.
"Su Li, I almost... Failed to protect you." His eyes were red and he was hoarse in pain.
But his love was too heavy, wrapped in silence, guilt and fatal "too late".
The dust has settled and the great revenge has been avenged.
He left a letter saying "no more involvement" and left his hometown.
I was reborn, but I was forever trapped in the hole in my heart called "Gu Yan" filled with cold wind.
