This is the story of an ordinary child, with no tangled past and no princess-like future. On Valentine's Day, when he sees other people having such a happy time, he will say something venomous. When he sees two men having sex, he will complain or make trouble with his bad friends.
~My grades are just trying to get by at the bottom, and I will be jealous when I see someone with better grades and a better background than myself...
The only few advantages she has are probably the courage to love and hate. If the person she likes hates her, she will not cling to him endlessly, but will leave freely, but she will never express the pain in her heart.
——I lost my heart and people, but I still have self-respect.
--Ha? ! Envy? Envious? Do you hate it? Isn't that the proof I want to have~
——I've never been someone who can't afford to let go. If one day you see me crying or I try to keep you, then it must be my Mary Sue... But I hate Mary Sue, so that day will never come.
——Sorry, I love myself more than before I love others, but before I love myself, I love my heart that dares to forget that I love you more.
Anyone who thinks that the heroine of this article can remember the plot is totally wrong...