Ran Xiaoxing likes Zhiyao, and everyone around her knows it.
This is not a secret.
Ran Xiaoxing had never been so grateful to her class teacher because Hetang transferred her to Zhiyao's side. She was so happy, but she didn't dare to look at him, she was scared, she was afraid that he would find out.
At the party, she had the courage for the first time, pretending to be careless, and smeared the cream on Zhiyao's face with a smile.
That afternoon, it was raining heavily outside the window, and she didn't bring an umbrella. She pouted and used the reason of fear of catching a cold in the heavy rain to trick Zhi Yao into getting her school uniform.
He seems to like her too.
Just when she thought so, he got a girlfriend, a very good-looking and cute girl.
Sure enough, he seemed to like her too, it was just an illusion. However, what he had understood a long time ago was why his heart hurt so much now, it was sore, sore, and stuffy.
Zhiyao, I like you, just like the arc of the sea and the sky kissing each other, out of reach.
You don't like me, what can I do?
Ran Xiaoxing decided to give up, but... What does this dog man mean?
"Get out of here, don't come close to me, I don't want to see you anymore." Ran Xiaoxing's eyes were red, holding back the tears that circled in her eyes, and in the most aggrieved voice, she said what she had never dared to think, and turned away with a faint cry.
I thought this was the last encounter between the two, but Zhiyao grabbed Ran Xiaoxing, held her in his arms gently, scraped the tip of her nose that was red from holding back tears lovingly, and smiled. The laugh was romantic and slutty, but the voice was affectionate and firm, "Girl, don't say bad words, and then... Don't give up on me, okay."
Purpose: Establish correct values
