After Being Stalked and Beaten by the Flower of the High Mountain

Sichuan No. 1 Middle School has recruited an incredible new student this year, a talented new ballet star in the youth group—Zhu Yuchen. However, this man has a cold temperament and doesn't like to talk. Half a year has passed, and this man has been crowned the Flower of the No. 1 Middle School in various mysterious rumors. And Song happy, a gangster who worked on the last shift of the crane, once stood in front of a dance institution and looked carefully at the poster of this flower of the high mountain. In the huge black pictorial, Zhu Yuchen looks like a swan flapping its wings, alienated and arrogant. I also heard my friends mention the achievements and achievements of the other party, and how they were so outstanding. But those are all things in the past. When Song happy heard these things now, he just wanted to snort. Rumors are rumors and cannot be believed blindly. Because she was entangled with Zhu Yuchen, the most exaggerated flower of the high mountains in their mouths. When she went downstairs to have a meal, she could see Zhu Yuchen standing obediently in the stairwell holding a book, waiting for her. When I get home from school, I can receive the message on my phone that the other party is on time. I will be there waiting for you. Even after he returned, he couldn't get rid of him. Zhu Yuchen just greeted his mother with a smile, and then naturally entered Song Xi's room with a book, calling it a make-up lesson. After patching it up, Song happy was bitten by someone, many times, until finally she was numb, silent, and enjoying it. Later, Zhu Yuchen went abroad, traveling to various countries and participating in different competitions, while Song happy chose to stay locally and be a conscientious coder. He went to work and went home to sleep. Occasionally, he was forced to hang up with someone on WeChat for a long, long, long, long time. The next time I heard my friend mention Zhu Yuchen was on the day when the news of Zhu Yuchen's award came back to China. The man said with admiration: "Have you heard? Zhu Yuchen won the gold medal in the Varna International Competition some time ago. Once she gets this award, she might really become the chief of the troupe in the future." "But it's a pity. She has such a cold temper that no one will pay attention to her. Otherwise, she would just be signing autographs." Song happy, who was coaxed into the room by Zhu Yuchen yesterday, was wearing her high school clothes and was forced to concentrate on writing the paper one stroke at a time. She rolled her eyes in her heart. It was just a rumor that she had a cold temper. It was a pure rumor! She was so embarrassed yesterday that she could hardly hold the pen! What's even more outrageous is that you will be punished even if you get the wrong question! There is no justice! ! ! ———— Zhu Yuchen's life goal before her second year of junior high school was very simple: study and dance ballet. After the second grade of junior high school, she had one more goal in life: study, dance ballet, and run after Song Xi. It's just that there are always some little surprises in life. When it comes to chasing Song happy, Zhu Yuchen accidentally turned his goal into chasing Song happy. The deliberate contact, the painstaking efforts to close the distance, until the eyes of the other party looking at you are no longer clear. Zhu Yuchen slowly adjusted her somewhat loose collar, her signature gentle smile still on her lips. But she knew that Xiaoyuer finally took the bait... ———— Small theater: The seventh year after being together. The constant overtime work and business trip made Song happy forget their anniversary. When he finally remembered it, more than half a month had passed since the anniversary recorded on his mobile phone. After realizing this, Song happy felt a little guilty and didn't dare to enter the house. But she felt that she was tired enough from work. If Zhu Yuchen still cared about this, it would be too much. Speaking of which, Zhu Yuchen doesn't seem to be checking his status like before. He just punches in every day and asks himself, "Have you eaten?" When do you go to bed? I can't come back soon. Thinking about Song happy, she felt that she had missed the anniversary. Zhu Yuchen did not remind herself or make trouble with herself. This seemed to be a prelude to the breakup that her colleagues said that the couple had lost touch. As she thought about it, Song happy felt a chill on her back, holding back tears and standing at the door at a loss. Zhu Yuchen is really annoying, always caring about these false festivals, not to say that such festivals have commemorative significance. On the way back, she bought a little trick as compensation, but Song happy felt that the little thing she bought temporarily was not worthy of the precious young lady in the house... Twenty minutes later, Zhu Yuchen, who came home from get off work, picked up his miserable lover who was curled up in the stairwell and crying. "Song happy..." Zhu Yuchen was just about to ask when he heard someone burping and crying while saying viciously: "Zhu Yuchen, I really hate you. It's my fault that I missed the anniversary, but don't break up, okay? Don't break up with me, okay." Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuchen understood that this fantasy king had simulated breakups hundreds of times in his head. What can be done? Naturally, he should explain why he didn't remind her of this anniversary. After all, if you don't explain clearly, your wife will run away! Intention: Youth grows step by step, and every step will bear the fruits of victory.