"Have you ever heard of such a story? - When you were a child, you made faces in the mirror, and when you grew up, the mirror made faces in your face..." New deskmate Jiang Mingyi looked at her with a hint of mockery.
She turned her head, suppressed her smile, and became expressionless.
There was sadness on Jing Jing's face.
At that moment, there was a trace of love in his eyes...
When she was little, adults often smiled and patted her on the head and said, "Pianpian was so good-looking when she was a child. When she grows up, she will be the most beautiful girl in the country."
But now, everyone who watched her grow up sighed with disappointed and helpless expressions, which made her feel uncomfortable.
If one day you could have the beauty of an angel, but at the cost of never being able to express your inner emotions, what would you choose?
"Look there, there is an angel smiling!" He said, with a smile on his lips: "Su Pianpian, I just like you."