The Bad Feeling of the Neighbor Is Actually 100%

Near the end of the semester, the school held a Christmas dance. Because she couldn't find a dance partner, Qiangman invited her neighbor. Her neighbor was a notorious delinquent who was rumored to have black skin and golden hair. He was over 1.9 Meters tall and had an unpleasant face. He had been a classmate of the middle school class for five years and was destined to go to the same high school, but they had basically no contact with each other. But, the face happens to be the type she likes. Anyway, I don't have a dance partner, so just give it a try. I didn't expect to ask casually. The rumored delinquent boy (blushing): "Ah... Yeah." Actually actually agreed. *** Chen Yi has been secretly in love with his classmate Qiangman for three years. He is small, has bright eyes, loves to laugh and is full of energy, and has many friends... I can't say enough about my advantages. He even secretly worked hard to enter the same high school as her, just so he could see her more. It is absolutely impossible to confess. He knows that he looks fierce and is not the type that girls would like at all. He is also silent and introverted, and has no advantages... Unexpectedly, one day after school, when she was slowly packing her things and taking a peek at her classmate, she suddenly turned around and poked him with a pen. "Hey, there will be a dance in a few days. Do you want a partner?" Chen Yi:! ! ! ! ! ! ! Santa Claus, were his prayers heard last night? ! ? ! ** 1. The male mother with a ferocious face and a heart as soft as silk* is full of energy and rushes into the little firecrackers (the body shape is very different) 2. The male protagonist is not really a delinquent (Wangtian), he has a fierce face and often does heroic things to stop other delinquents, but in fact he loves making desserts and sewing. 3. Pure sweet cake, not long Purpose: Judging people by their appearance can easily lead to misunderstandings. Only through communication can we understand a person deeply.