My name is Ye Wei. I’ve done three things:
1. Ranked first in my year.
2. Loved a mute named Bai Cheng.
3. Killed someone who should never have been allowed to live.
The temple bell rang three times.
Bai Cheng knelt for a long time, then signed: I pray that your dream comes true.
Ye Wei smiled. “You fool.”
Ye Wei stared at the solemn statue of the god and said something blasphemous in her heart: “If you bless bad people too, then I don’t believe in you.”
She was seventeen that year.
Mute school bully × quiet top student
Son of a villain × daughter of a victim
Tragic ending, a 100,000-word short novel, realistic fiction
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Theme: In memory of those lives that bloomed in silence, only to wither before dawn.
