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【You have a very gentle boyfriend.

Although he is not the handsome and princely look that most girls love, but because he is really gentle and obedient to you, after a few days of hesitation, you still agreed to his pursuit.

At lunch time, he came to your class as before, and invited you to have a meal with him in a cautious and tentative tone.

There was a look of embarrassment on your face, and your good friend who was planning to go to the rooftop to eat alone seemed to have noticed something, leaned over and held your slender arm with a smile, and said: "Oh, I'm sorry, Although I really want to give it to you, but I can't. She belongs to me today, so you can wait for the next time?"

He left dejectedly.

The good friend looked at his leaving back with a smile, and after watching his back completely disappear outside the door, the expression on his face suddenly turned cold.She first opened the bento box with exquisite dishes for you, then sat across from you, and said softly: "What's the matter? Why don't you want to have dinner with him today? Did he bully you?"

The students who hadn't left the classroom heard her question and hurriedly surrounded her.

You just lowered your eyes and fiddled with your fingers silently.

The boy who talked to you in the morning was a little angry, and his voice was involuntarily louder: "It's this time, are you still unwilling to say it? Everyone is your friend, and we will protect you. How much more grievances do you have to suffer?" Are you willing to seek help from me and us?"

You are still silent, there is a sound of walking behind, and someone has left.

You opened your mouth and whispered in a somewhat confused and aggrieved tone: "Maybe it's my illusion. When I used to have dinner with him, he would always call his good friends and always use a , as if showing off something to introduce me, and then after the introduction, he threw me aside and never cared about me again."

Your eyes filled with tears, and your voice became hoarse: "Besides, I've been sick for so long, and he never came to see me. When I was in pain and couldn't sleep at night, I sent him a message, and he never Reply to me. Sometimes I can't help but think, does he really like me? Was he lying to me when he said he would take care of me? "

The more you talked, the more wronged you became, and you couldn't help covering your face and crying in a low voice.

The students gathered around were all blushing with anger, and they all said that they wanted to teach your boyfriend a lesson.

You quickly stop them and show/show them a comforting smile: "Everyone, please don't do this, we are about to graduate, we can't do such a thing. I, I will reconsider the matter between me and him, if He really doesn't like me anymore, and I will get together with him."

The students calmed down their anger.

You smiled and thanked the students who were wronged for you one by one. Not far away, there seemed to be a soft hum. 】

I stretched my waist, stood up and stretched my muscles and bones, listening to the "cracking" sounds from all over my body, I let out a long breath.

Calculating the time, it was almost at noon when the traffic flow was the most. I looked at the little boy, and he raised his furry head and looked back obediently.

"There will be guests in a while, do you want to stay here?"

The little boy nodded: "Yes! I want to stay here because I want to read the article written by my sister."

I looked at him, couldn't help thinking of teasing him, and asked pretending to be puzzled: "Then what should I do if I can't finish writing today? Do you want to come here every day?"

He said seriously: "That's right."

I rubbed his soft curly hair and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll try my best to finish writing it before I get off work today when I'm done at noon."

【You decide to find a time to talk to your boyfriend.

However, a newly transferred female classmate stops you.

She seems to be a beautiful sports girl with a lively personality. You have no friendship with her, so you don't understand why she wants to stop you at this time.

You asked patiently: "What's the matter, classmate?"

She scratched her cheek and said shyly, "Well, you look very gentle and easy to get along with. I just turned here and I'm not familiar with anything, so I want to ask you to drag me into your circle."

You were a little surprised, but you quickly realized it and responded with a smile.

You've forgotten that you're going to talk to your boyfriend.

You became good friends with the new female classmate at a strange speed, and thanks to this, the other transfer students were accepted by the classmates one after another.

You slowly learned from your female classmates that she was born in a poor family. She is the eldest daughter and has a younger sister who is three years younger than her. Her father is the only labor force in the family. Everyday life is tough.

After hearing this, you only think that this girl is very strong, and you are known for being considerate to your friends. In order not to hurt this girl's self-esteem, you have to invite the girl to dinner in various names every now and then, and from time to time send some you think Something a girl of this age can use.

She was soon made squeamish by you.

The classmates who are acquainted with you are secretly dissatisfied with your actions, so you have no choice but to comfort them, saying that the female classmate’s family is in a difficult situation, and as a friend, you can help if you can.

The classmates sighed and said that you are a kind fool.

You smile without saying a word.

You look at the bill, it's a little more expensive than expected.

You thought about it, and suggested to her: "The money I brought today is not enough, it's a little bit short, not much, can you put it on first, and return it to you after I celebrate my birthday tomorrow."

Her complexion turned sour for a moment, and just when you suspected that you were wrong, she opened her mouth as usual: "Okay, it's just that you are too careless. Forgot to bring enough money? This time, I will help you with it first, so don’t forget it next time.”

You look at the table, you have a bad stomach, you only ordered two light dishes, and she ordered the rest of the table.

You opened your mouth in the contemptuous eyes of the waiter

"No, I didn't bring enough cash, but I brought a card."

The waiter immediately bowed down respectfully, took the card you gave and walked out. 】

I stop my pen.

Wait, I remember that I seem to be writing a warm campus novel?

What the hell is what I am writing now?

Is it too late if I tear it up now?

However, just like many people's thoughts of "everything comes", I am now in the embarrassment of "writing everything".

I have written, written, and written. If I stop here, I will definitely be so uncomfortable that I can’t sleep tonight.

Isn't it just wrong?

Then write on the wrong side.

In terms of embarrassment, no one can beat me.

I am the strongest!

[Today is your birthday, just right, and it is also the day when the graduation exam is about to take place.After thinking about it, you decided to set the venue for the birthday party at the restaurant you often go to, and invited all your friends, and invited Teacher Liu who has always been kind to you.

Because Mr. Liu is the only adult among you, he just drinks some juice drinks like you.

Friends come over one after another to give you gifts, wishing you a happy birthday, and you accept them with a smile, wishing them good grades in the next graduation exam, and agreeing to come out again after knowing the grades.

You guys were laughing, out of the corner of your eye, your boyfriend glanced at the phone, and then sneaked out. About two or three minutes later, that female classmate also went out.

You drank a glass of juice with a smile, and then said to your good friend: "I ordered a huge cake, and the store sent me a message just now, asking me to pick it up, do you want to go with me?"

The good friend nodded excitedly.

When you were about to get up, Teacher Liu stopped you: "I'll go with you."

You walked around the corner and saw two people entangled.

The female classmate hugged your boyfriend like crazy: "When will you break up with that person? Didn't you say that you just wanted her money? Why do you change your mind now and don't want to break up with her? "

Your boyfriend threw her aside, and said coldly, "What kind of person are you? She can still give me money anyway, what can you give me? A green hat?"

"You, what are you talking about?"

You just felt cold all over and couldn't help shivering. Your good friend hugged you: "Are you okay? Let's go back to the room, teacher, please carry her back to the room!"

The two people who were entangled with each other looked at you, and you met their eyes, whimpered, and sat down on the ground.

However, God seems to think that this scene is not chaotic enough.

From a distance, a middle-aged man with a big belly came over. With a greasy smile on his face, he reached out and grabbed the female classmate, and said wretchedly, "Oh, didn't you say you can't come today? Why, play hard to catch with me." This one? Oh, my little baby, you have so many tricks."

As he said that, he glanced around and saw you again, and said in a surprised tone: "You brought that classmate of yours too? Didn't you say that you haven't been trained yet? Are you moving so fast?"

Your eyes turned black, you couldn't take it anymore, and passed out.

Everything after that has nothing to do with you. You burned in the hospital for three days in a daze. You barely cheered up during the graduation exam and took the exam. Into the hospital.

You wake up in the hospital, and the female classmate is making a fuss at the door of your ward.

I heard that she was expelled from school, unable to even take the graduation exam, and was exposed to many unsightly things. Now she has severed ties with her family and has become a poor homeless with nothing.

The female classmate struggled and climbed into your ward.

"I didn't go to rescue/dating, that person was brought by you to get revenge on me, you tell them! You liar!"

The classmates who came to visit you tried their best to tear her out: "What nonsense are you talking about! She is the best person who can't lie! She used to be so good to you, and you have done so many things to sorry her, and now you are still If you want to trouble her, why don't you die!"

The female classmate completely collapsed.

But what does that matter to you?

You turn your face away and don't look at her.

You are just a, bullied, poor, honest, honest person.

A few days later, you signed for the graduation gift from the teacher at home.

It says

You are an honest man.

A well-known, docile, calm, kind-hearted and honest man.

I hope you can continue to maintain and have a better tomorrow.

The teacher is proud of you.

You laughed abruptly.

The phone blinked, it was a text message.

There is only one sentence in the message

"The trash has been disposed of."]

I watched in silence this ghost knows what was written.

Sure enough, tear it up.

As the saying goes, "As long as I tear up my manuscript fast enough, readers will not see my new update."

I couldn't help but ask myself, where did I find the courage to open a hole?

Isn't the game fun?

Is the meal not good?

I have this time to go to sleep, strange dreams, isn't it fragrant?

The little boy looked at me: "What's wrong?"

I put away the notebook: "You swear, you haven't read the manuscript I wrote today."

He let out a "huh", not very happy.

I looked at him humbly: "Please Liao. Just take pity on me, please just pretend you haven't read my manuscript today!"

he smiles

"I do not."

Very well, I decided that today next year will be my death day.