The clouds gather and the rain passes, and the waves add, and the green trees draw shade and draw eaves.
The boy who rolled up his trousers was washing his hands by the river.
But he was startled by the noise coming from the dilapidated wooden house.
Su Wenzhu looked over in astonishment——
The girl's quiet face, bright eyes and white teeth, quietly looked at the photo in her hand, but she didn't know what she saw. She suddenly changed and tore the photo into pieces, scratching it with a sharp blade.
The pale little face noticed that the boy by the pool outside the window had a gloomy look on her face. She slowly raised the blade in her hand and looked at him with a sneer.
Su Wenzhu wiped her fingers slowly, followed her movements closely, and returned in an orderly manner.
She watched his back gradually leave, and gathered up the dagger.
Su Wenzhu lowered his head and looked at his slightly trembling fingers. He was also a madman...
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She became the illegitimate daughter of the He family and was treated coldly by the He family. She was obedient and obedient to them, but she was indifferent and sarcastic in her heart.
In Jiayi Middle School, Jiang Zhiyu lived his ordinary life silently, alone.
She looked at the teenagers with perfect scores in mathematics on the honor list, and had a vague idea in her heart.
She takes advantage of her position as squad leader to give him orders on all kinds of things, making unintentional flirting moves.
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That year, rumors abounded.
Su Wenzhu sat by the lake, touching his chest. It was beating extremely hard, as if all the nerves in his body were peeled off.
He is a coward and keeps his thoughts deep in his heart.
Every day, he inadvertently passes her class, just to take a look at her, and gives her inadvertent gifts, just to make her happy.
He lay on the bed, tossing and turning in sorrow, longing filled every corner of his body, and his sour heart was fermenting this summer.
What to do?
Intention: Facing life well