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My mother was a top dancer when she was young. Because she fell in love with my father, she chose marriage and had me. She was so controlling that my father couldn't bear it and ran away, but he kept me. I have been learning to dance since I could walk. I was beaten for not doing the right moves, I was beaten for "being lazy" when I had a high fever, and I was still beaten even if I didn't come first in competitions. I want to escape, I desperately want to escape. But I couldn't escape until I met him.

My father, who had always been kind, became a different person after he got into a car accident. He made quick money by mixing counterfeit wine, which resulted in a fatal incident and sent his old and frail grandfather to jail. He seduced the only daughter of a rich family, and after divorcing his mother, he wanted to keep her mother. When his mother insisted on leaving, he said: "I am here to redeem your Raider, you can't leave me!"

"Sister, your boyfriend Xu Kai is reborn. The songs he writes are all copied from your future! You are a composing genius, but Xu Kai will drive you into mental illness." "Second sister, why is your boyfriend also Xu Kai? Damn, he wrote the online article "Tongtian" Isn't it your second sister's masterpiece next year?" "Third sister, why is your boyfriend still Xu Kai? Damn, he copied your script. Doesn't this scumbag know that you are short of money to save your grandma?" I wailed crazily in my heart and helped my roommates stay away from the scumbag. At the same time, they saw how my expression became more and more strange. "You guys can't hear my thoughts..." They nodded in unison.

I am a poor man and I rely on state subsidies to go to college. There was a roommate who looked down on me and laughed at me every day. I could only try to avoid it and hide in the library, just to make peace with the situation. Until... My roommate took my place and received my subsidy. He wears real AJs, holds the latest iPhone and tablet, and travels frequently. What kind of poor student is he? And I could no longer afford to eat. In desperation, I went to the counselor and begged him to help me. But why did the counselor get together with my roommate? I even heard their joke about a bet: "This kind of poor guy is very timid. Let's bet to see if he will make trouble." I was desperate to the extreme and said to myself: "I can."