After the Breakup Call, I Reopened My Youth

On the eve of my wedding, what I was waiting for was not a wedding march, but a breakup phone call. "Ye Xiaofeng, we are not suitable." Ten years of love, seven years of love, and this is what you get? I stood on the river bridge, and the wind blew like a slap in the face. But Ye Xiaofeng is not the heroine of an idol drama, so what's the use of crying? There is no need to jump into the river. I turned around and bought a multigrain pancake with double-sided eggs and crispy pancakes. As a result, a kid who claimed to be a magician threw a dice—— Who says dice don't have a seventh side? When I opened my eyes, I felt like I was 16 again, holding in my hand a disgusting love letter that I was going to give to the school sweetheart Zhu Zhixin. Fuck your love brain! In this life, I must study hard, make friends well, and love myself well. But I had just cut off the long hair I had left for him, and that cool school boy who used to ignore me started hanging around the door of my class every day. "Ye Xiaofeng, why are you ignoring me recently?" "Ye Xiaofeng, let's review together." "Ye Xiaofeng, I want to see you." ... Brother, who are you? What's even more outrageous is that my classmate who is the top student at my desk started to give me priorities. In the new year, the social wolf dog invited me to play ball every day. Even the motorcycle guy from outside the school came to repay the favor. The airborne young man gave me flowers when we met—— Wait, did you get this script by mistake? But that little kid warned me: These people who have changed because of me will disappear if their thoughts are not personally responded to. And the person who owed me an answer in my previous life is waiting for me to look back. This time, I don't want to run away again.