Waiting for the Spring Breeze

[Rewriting the entire story]

The night before school started, Su Xiaoxiao helped her bestie confront her scumbag boyfriend.

When the guy started fighting with someone else, she rushed over and whacked him with a brick.

Her bestie shrieked, "Who the hell did you hit?! You hit the wrong person!"

This was so awkward.

Thinking fast, Su Xiaoxiao punched him twice more. As she left, she pointed at the boy and yelled, "Hong Shixian, you bastard! You want me to get rid of the baby? Dream on!"

Then she grabbed her bestie and said, "Pinru, let's go."

Her bestie: "…"

So who are you? Are you Aili?

The onlookers: "…"

Hong Shixian: "…"

The next day, Su Xiaoxiao, newly transferred to the school, ran into "Hong Shixian" in the classroom doorway.

Su Xiaoxiao: ...I'm so screwed.

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The boys at No. 9 High School had been especially restless lately. The transfer student was sweet and obedient, with skin so fair it looked soft to the touch.

Everyone rubbed their hands together and nudged Qi Lu. "Hey, Lu, are you interested?"

Qi Lu didn't even bother to answer. He lowered his head, a cigarette between his lips, too lazy to say a single word.

"What, she's not your type? Come on, a little angel like that, so sweet and delicate, looks like she'd be easy to bully."

Qi Lu finally stirred. The boy slowly raised his eyes, revealing a fresh wound as big as a bowl on his head.

His friend: "?"

"See this?" He pointed to the injury on his head, enunciating every word. "She did it."

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Theme: Healing through youth.