C32 Youth Symphony(1)

The mentality of the boys and girls is like a thunderstorm in the summer. It was so hard to grasp. Sometimes, it would rain heavily, and in the next moment, it would bloom again. Accompanied by tears and laughter, youth blew its own horn.

She laughed self-deprecatingly, stood up, took a deep breath, and tried her best to hold back her tears.

Every time it was difficult to pass by, she would always do this. It was as if she already had some sort of resistance. Regardless of whether it was malicious words or when her dreams were trampled on, she would not shed tears. She actually cared about the sadness in her heart as if she was going to die.

She looked at Jiang Yayan. He was standing there calmly and arrogantly.

A thin figure, light footsteps, she had walked away. From now on, she had to hate Jiang Yayan. He had easily destroyed the dreams of others. She couldn't forgive him. If she couldn't fight against him, she would just stay away from him.

In her moist eyes, Jiang Yayan saw the grief and hatred she had to endure. However, she still didn't cry. She had clearly been bullied to such an extent, but she still remained calm. Under her seemingly weak appearance, how much more shocking energy did she have?

He suddenly became interested. He suddenly felt that he had gone too far. However, he quickly erased that thought. What was there to pity about an ugly woman?

After coming out of the music room, the sky was drizzling. It was soft autumn rain, and it was cold and depressing. It seemed to be coordinating with her mood. In the rain, she walked aimlessly, not looking at the road, not looking at the sky. Her vision was getting blurrier and blurrier.

It was so hard, so hard. Everyone had to treat her like this no matter what she did wrong. Who could tell her? She tried her best to do everything, but in the end, she was either wiped out or despised. She only wanted a dream that could support all her beliefs, so why was it so difficult?

The resentment in her heart was condensing, and she could not convince herself not to hate.

The mud on her face was slowly melted away by the rain, revealing her originally elegant little face. She was beautiful and dazzling, but unfortunately, in this rainy day, no one saw her beauty.

The days continued as usual. It would not be happy for anyone, and the more sorrowful it became, the longer it stayed.

For an entire month, Ji Li did not smile. She always looked unhappy and her eyes were also somewhat lifeless. In the car, Ji Yixi could only see her side profile, because her eyes were always looking out the window.

Ji Xue's aggressive words also seemed to be ignored by her. She seemed to have become a different person and did not care about anything.

Everyone thought that Ji Li dared to provoke Jiang Yayan. She would definitely be finished this time. She would either be expelled from school or be tortured very badly. But the strange thing was that Jiang Yayan did not seem to plan to take revenge on her. Sometimes when they met in the restaurant, he would even greet her. It was a miracle.

Every time, Ji Li would pretend not to see him and also ignore his greetings. She hated him very much. This was the first person she hated so much.

Jiang Yayan always made her lose face. Damn girl, she actually treated him like air. He would angrily flip her lunchbox and scold her loudly. She would always silently pick up the food and walk away.

In order to avoid her, at lunch time, she ordered the food she liked and hid in the forest to eat.

"Senior Yixi, I like you."

Through the trees, she heard Yixi's voice. She curiously pried open the tree leaves in front of her and looked around.

Mr Yixi and a girl were standing there. He leaned against the tree with a casual look on his face. The girl was so nervous that she could not speak.

What a beautiful girl! She had bright eyes and long curly hair that hung down to her waist. She was slender and slender, and her chest was full.

She looked at the tall, handsome, and somewhat listless Ji Yixi passionately and boldly.

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

"Learn... long hair!" The girl's face flushed red. The rejection of her confession made her feel very embarrassed.