The mindset of a young boy and girl were like a thunderstorm in the summer. It was so difficult to understand, and sometimes, they would ruthlessly rain, and the next moment, they would release sunlight. Accompanied by tears and laughter, youth played its horn.

She laughed at herself, stood up, took a deep breath, and fought back tears.

Whenever she felt sad, she would always do the same thing. It was as if she already had some ability to resist, no matter if she was talking bad or her dreams were trampled on, she would not shed tears.

She looked at Jiang Yayan who was standing there, looking down at her with disdain.

A thin silhouette, light footsteps, she left. From then on, she could not help but hate Jiang Yayan. He easily destroyed the dreams of others. Unforgivable. If he was unable to fight against him, then he had to stay away.

In her moist eyes, Jiang Yayan saw the grief and hatred she had endured, but she still didn't cry. She had clearly been bullied to such a state, but she was still calm.

He was suddenly very interested. He also suddenly felt that he had gone too far. However, he quickly wiped away this thought. Why would the ugly woman have pity on him?

Coming out of the music room, the sky was drizzling. It was a soft autumn rain and it was cold and desolate. It was as if she was matching her mood. In the rain, she walked aimlessly, not looking at the road, not looking at the sky. Her vision became more and more blurry.

It was so hard, so hard. Everyone would treat her like this if she did anything wrong. Who could tell her that? She was doing everything she could to do everything she could, but the result was either erasure or rejection. She only wanted a dream that could support all of her beliefs, so why was it so difficult?

The resentment in his heart was congealing, and he could not persuade himself not to hate anymore.

The mud on her face was slowly melted by the rain, revealing her originally elegant and beautiful face. Her beauty was dazzling, but unfortunately, on such a rainy day, no one could see her beauty.

The days continued as usual, it will not for anyone's happiness, the more sad the more pause.

Ji Li didn't even smile for an entire month. She was always unhappy, and her eyes were a bit listless. In the car, Ji could only see the side of her face, because her eyes were always on the window.

Ji Xue's words were full of aggression, but she didn't seem to have heard them. It was as though she had transformed into a different person, as she was indifferent to everything.

Everyone thought that if Ji Li dared to provoke Mao Jiangyan, he would definitely be finished this time. If he wasn't expelled, he would be miserably beaten up, but strangely, Jiang Yayan didn't seem to be planning on taking revenge on her. Sometimes when they met in restaurants, he would even greet her.

Every time, Ji Li would pretend that he didn't see her and ignore her calls. She hated him and hated him a lot. This was the first person she hated so much.

Jiang Yayan lost a lot of face every time. Stupid girl, he would actually think that he was still air. He would angrily flip over her lunchbox and loudly scold her. She would always silently pick up the dishes and leave.

To avoid her, at lunchtime, she cooked her own favorite dishes and hid in the woods to eat.

"Senior Yi Xi, I like you."

Through the trees, she heard voices. Yi Xi? She pushed aside the leaves in front of her curiously and looked around.

Yi Xi's big brother and a girl were standing there. He leaned against a tree with an indifferent expression, while the girl was so nervous that she couldn't speak.

What a beautiful girl. She had bright eyes and long curly hair that fell to her waist. She was slender and slender, with a plump chest.

She looked at Ji Yixi, who was tall and handsome, looking a little listless.

"I'm sorry. I don't like you. " He answered very straightforwardly. In his indifference, there was also a hint of boredom.

"Learn …" "Boss …" The girl's face was flushed red. She felt embarrassed that her confession had been rejected.