The domineering fake white flower vs the crying bastard
Zhu Nanzhi did not expect that she would be killed in a car accident. Fortunately, God gave her a chance to return to her sophomore year of high school. But the sudden heavy rain and the sudden flash of light in her blurred vision seemed to have accidentally changed the trajectory of someone's life.
Zhu Nanzhi thought that the first time she met Xu Ji was at the most embarrassing time in her life.
At first, it was just a small friction between classmates. Her unconvincing character caused her a lot of trouble. Gradually, it was no longer just bad words, bruises and bruises were just the norm.
The people around you are constantly sarcastic: "Why can't you just give in? You can become one of them."
Why are you dissatisfied? Why should we obey?
"Because I am different from them! What they did and wanted me to do, I will never be able to do in my lifetime!" She still remembered the anger that pierced her chest that day.
Later, the bad words and evil deeds were like the winding thorns, the sharp thorns piercing the dignity, leaving only numbness.
"You are different from us."
The hoarse voice was as wrinkled as an old newspaper, not very pleasant.
His tall and valiant figure wrapped her in his shadow. That day, his punches were several times faster than usual, and his punches were even more unusually ferocious, which easily caused ripples in her heart until she died.
It was all my own wishful thinking from beginning to end.
After being reborn, it seems that everything is different from before, and the people are also different.
The first time she met this boy was a moment that she had forgotten.
Intention: Youth and love will never grow old, even if they go through thorns and thorns and lose the clothes of the angry horse