In the third year of junior high school, mysterious pimples appeared on Jiyan's face. From then on, she was ostracized and isolated by her classmates. Jiyan didn't know why this happened. She didn't know what she had done wrong. Why did those demons in human skin treat her like this?
Later, Zhao Yanhuan, a little fat guy in the class, protected Ji Yan as if he were protecting his own kind. The two of them ran to the school's grove. Zhao Yanhuan picked two unripe blueberries from the tree, one for himself and one for Ji Yan. Jiyan thought this blueberry was so sour and she liked it very much.
This blueberry is just like her, unripe, sour, and no one likes it.
After the high school entrance examination, Zhao Yanhuan and Ji Yan did not go to the same high school, and because of this, they no longer often spent time together. Contact only by mobile phone.
At a party, Ji Yan seemed to see Zhao Yanhuan, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, after getting drunk. She saw Zhao Yanhuan walking out of the hotel, and Ji Yan followed suit. She suppressed her sobs and said a few words to the person in front of her: "Long time no see, Zhao Yanhuan." "Long time no see."
The next day, Ji Yan remembered that she had met Zhao Yanhuan yesterday. She immediately took out her phone and found Zhao Yanhuan's WeChat account already listed in her WeChat account.
Later, because of that meeting, the two became warm again. The two also stabilized and met each other's parents.
But on the wedding day, when Ji Yan and Zhao Yanhuan were exchanging rings, a voice called Ji Yan, "Ji Yan, you should wake up."
Jiyan opened her eyes and found herself sitting on a chair in the psychology room. Sitting next to her was her psychiatrist. At this time, Ji Yan remembered everything. She was not married to Zhao Yanhuan at all.
Zhao Yanhuan is dead.
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Intention: To be determined