Xu Nuanyang's seventeen-year-old is gray.
After my parents divorced, they went away and never returned to this home again. She lived with her elderly grandparents in a small leaky bungalow in the old city, relying on her grandparents' meager pension.
She always wears a washed white school uniform, carries a patched canvas bag, and sits quietly in the corner of the last row of the classroom. She never raised her hand to speak in class, and after class she just lay on the table reading. Almost no one in the class remembered her name.
I was always called "little transparent" by my classmates, laughed at for being poor, and was isolated and excluded. But she never resisted, she just lowered her head silently and swallowed all her grievances.
She thought her youth would remain so gloomy until she was admitted to college and left this sad place.
Until Jiangyu appeared.
The moment that cool and dignified transfer student, wearing a clean white shirt and carrying a black backpack, walked into the classroom, the whole world lit up.
He is the Bai Yueguang of all the girls in the school. He has the best grades, is good at basketball, and has a good family background. However, he is cold and distant to everyone and never says a word to the girls.
Everyone thought that such a dazzling Jiangyu would never have any intersection with the inconspicuous Xu Nuanyang.
But no one knew that on that heavy rainy evening, Jiang Yu saw Xu Nuanyang squatting on the roadside, carefully protecting his grandma's vegetable stall.
The rain wet her hair and clothes, but she guarded the vegetables tightly for fear of being damaged by the rain. At that moment, Jiang Yu's heart was severely pinched.
From that day on, he began to keep silent about this girl...
Give yourself a good review [laughs]