Everyone knew that there was a poor boy named Jing Huai in Class 10 who had a handsome face and good grades. Some people even revealed that his family owned a barbecue restaurant and was very poor. Miss Jiang Mei of the Jiang family couldn't stand these people, so she went to Jing Huai's barbecue restaurant and spent 300 yuan. After all, buying several boxes of those barbecues only cost more than 100 yuan, and she couldn't afford to waste food.
On the day of the purchase, only Jing Huai was the one to watch the store, and the barbecues were all cooked by teenagers. Seeing that he was taciturn, Jiang Mei found it interesting, so she joked: "You are so good-looking, do you want to fall in love with me?"
Jing Huai, who had been silent until now, unexpectedly spoke in a cold voice: "Who am I?"
Jiang Mei was stunned and smiled randomly, "Of course you have to talk a lot more when you fall in love. Youth only lasts a few years."
Jing Huai pursed his lips and grilled himself with a sullen face.
Jiang Mei stood behind him for some reason. When Jing Huai turned around, his chin touched Jiang Mei's bright red lips, which were soft and like jelly.
Looking at Jing Huai who was frozen in front of her, Jiang Mei stood on tiptoes and asked, "Is this your first time touching a woman? So innocent?"
Jing Huai forgot what happened later, only remembering the girl's rose-like fragrance surrounding him, dangerous and charming, "Your name is Jing Huai, right? Are you in love? With me."
"Good"
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After the breakup, Jing Huai transferred to another school. No one could find him and no one knew where he had gone. Jiang Mei and her new boyfriend were playing in the snow on the playground. The new boyfriend was the school's eldest son, named Feng Yi. He was rich and handsome, and he was a well-known young man. There were countless women. Feng Yi had been with Jiang Mei for a week. When he was about to kiss her, Jiang Mei hid aside. She didn't know what she was thinking of. Her expression was gloomy. In the snowy sky, Jiang Mei's voice was so cold that she trembled: "Forget it."
They broke up peacefully.
This incident spread like wildfire in the school, and even my good sister Chen Siyi came to gossip: "How come you two are so talented and beautiful?"
Jiang Mei said lightly: "I don't like it."
"Is it that simple?"
"Yeah."
Chen Siyi was furious: "You can't forget Jing Huai, can you?"
After saying this, Chen Siyi saw a few tears slipping down Jiang Mei's beautiful, flawless face. Jiang Mei's crying voice spread in the empty equipment room:
"I'll never see him again."
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Life is the coexistence of mud and sand, the coexistence of thorns and roses. Respect life as it is and accept a complete and unified real event.
Thorns represent an unruly and strong soul.
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Jinghuai x Jiang Mei
Intention: Love is happy despite its ups and downs