Her Mask

After Yang Wen passed the high school entrance examination in the city, she tried to be calmer. Life in Noble High School was not easy. From time to time, her classmates had to show off their five-figure shoes. Traveling around the world was expensive, and their words showed disdain for her family background. She ignored the ill intentions and tried to look forward. In the summer when I was a sophomore, a boy named Bai Ming was transferred to the class. I heard from my classmates that the watch on his hand cost several million. The two sat at the same table. Bai Ming: "Have we met before?" Yang Wen looked at the remaining bruises on his brow bones and didn't dare to tell the truth, so she just acted like a mute. Bai Ming always thought that she was a shy and introverted little girl. She studies well, has a quiet personality, is willing to help others, and is excellent in all aspects. It wasn't until one day that she knocked down two Huang Mao with one punch that he realized that things were not simple. . After graduating from college, in the hot summer, Yang Wen had just made a fortune from the stock market. She wore her hair in a bun and walked out carrying hand-brewed coffee sold in the school cafeteria, when she suddenly saw Bai Ming's figure under the tree. It had been a long time since we had seen him, and my former deskmate did not dare to pretend to be familiar with him. She passed him with a straw in her mouth and her sandals, without squinting. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Has your mouth been sewn shut? You don't recognize anyone?" The young man's greenness has grown sharp edges, and his eyes are deep, no longer leaving a moment of innocence, staring at her like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity. Yang Wen said hello awkwardly. Bai Ming was puzzled: "Your mouth - you can't do anything but kiss, right?" Yang Wen was so anxious that she pushed him: "Don't talk nonsense." Purpose: Embrace a better life.