In this breezy summer.
There is no school bullying, only never-ending cold violence.
The beginning of the story. It was a group of girls who came to Huisi Vocational School with their suitcases and stars in their eyes, talking loudly.
At the end of the story, a girl closed the door of 505, dragged her suitcase and left the campus step by step, but the light in her eyes had long disappeared.
There is nothing wrong with being affectionate, but it's just given to the wrong person.
I am grateful that you have cared about me, but I do not agree with the harm you have done to me.
Gu Guili, let's go to different places.
The early stage of this article was a bit of a joke, and the later stage of this article is heart-wrenching.
The heroine is a fool.
The male protagonist is a talent.
Thank you for watching, fellow passers-by.
The funny part is a little bit crazy.
Gu Guili raised his eyebrows and stared at the pink slippers on Mu Zhaoyue's feet with contempt.
"Oh, you are so crazy. Where did you buy these pink slippers? Send me the link and I will buy them and slap them in your face."
Mu Zhaoyue imitated his example and stared at his black flip-flops with contempt.
"That's it? You can't buy just this pair."
Look at each other.
Stare——
Xiao Wenhui next to him dragged him away with a look of helplessness.
Okay, okay, don't be embarrassed.
Mu Zhaoyue was unconvinced and raised her middle finger at Gu Guili, who was staring at him.
"That's it?"
Purpose: commemorate youth.