Outside Qinghe High School, a silky-looking boy was waiting for something while holding a bouquet of roses that didn't match his outfit at all.
The extreme contrast made those who passed by him look at him in surprise, and then showed contempt.
The young man did not dare to face these gazes. He dodged uneasily and even lowered his head to escape. The jealous person discovered that half of a beautiful packaging box was exposed in his pants pocket. This was a German product that the young man bought for ninety-nine yuan.
Fu chocolate, according to the boss who sold him the chocolate, it means a long time.
Although the people around him kept looking at him with disdain, the young man stood firmly on the spot. It seemed that no one could stop him from doing what he was going to do next. Therefore, his face was filled with contradictory emotions such as excitement, excitement, uneasiness and timidity.[
His name is Lu Changsheng, a silk-haired boy who came out of a poor ravine. Although his clothes don't match those of the students who come out of the school, he is still a current student in this school.
Lu Changsheng vaguely remembered that on the first day he came to school to register, he met the girl who entered his world like a fairy descending to earth, and he fell deeply in love with her.
Her name was Murong Qingxue. From the moment she stepped into this school, she was destined to become the focus of everyone in the school. She was the goddess in the eyes of several celebrities and even rich and handsome men. Lu Changsheng's extremely rustic dress also made people think of her.
He became the focus, but it was more ridiculed and despised.
Lu Changsheng had nothing, but he had self-awareness, so he could only be like countless women, dreaming and dreaming day and night, but never daring to take action.
It wasn't until his senior year in high school that Lu Changsheng happily found that he and Murong Qingxue were assigned to the same class. What was even more enviable to several people was that he was placed behind Murong Qingxue.
At that moment, his mind was filled with fantasies about a happy future life, fantasizing about Murong Qingxue becoming his girlfriend and walking with him on campus, jealous of the beasts around him.
Although this method became a reality, sitting behind her every day, secretly looking at Murong Qingxue's eyes and smiles, and smelling the elegant fragrance on her body made him more and more obsessed with Murong Qingxue, even though
They didn't exchange a word, but Lu Changsheng felt that "the sound was better than the sound at that time."
Until one day, Lu Changsheng's strong lustful emotions could not be restrained by his identity as Sisi, and he finally decided to confess his love to Murong Qingxue.
So, he spent all the living expenses he earned from his part-time job, bought a bouquet of roses and a box of chocolates, and stood unsightly on this small road not far from the school.
Lu Changsheng thought to himself that even if Murong Qingxue didn't accept it, he wouldn't have much regret, at least he confessed.
It is with this resolute mood that he dares to stand here, even if it means making a fool of himself in front of the whole school and laughing at him for wanting to eat swan meat.
As time gradually passed, Lu Changsheng's determination began to waver. He was wondering if Murong Qingxue knew that he was going to confess, so he took a detour?
Also, for a campus beauty goddess like her, I'm afraid I'm not even qualified to confess my love to him. Lu Changsheng felt inferior and hit himself.
The overnight determination and the madness of spending all the living expenses fell apart in this moment.
Lowering his head, Lu Changsheng walked away in despair, but after taking a few steps, he was blocked by a group of people. The leader laughed and said: "Lu Changsheng, I heard that you spent all your money and wanted to ask Murong Qing
Snow confesses?"
Lu Changsheng raised his head and then lowered his head. Lu Xisi was his nickname, and the leader was Zhang Yang, a rich second generation. Everyone in the school knew that he liked Murong Qingxue, and he
He also confessed his emotions to Murong the most, but Murong Qingxue never criticized him, but despite this, Zhang Yang was not the kind of person Lu Changsheng could offend, so he chose to remain silent.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhang Yang blocked him more and more arrogantly and said: "Hey, don't go. Just stand there for a while. We have to let everyone in the school take a look. Maybe the news will reach Qingxue's ears.
Won’t your confession be successful then?”
"Hahaha." The people around burst into laughter, with constant looks of disdain and ridicule.
Lu Changsheng clenched his fists and endured it, and walked aside. He was not stupid enough to go against Zhang Yang. He wanted to let them laugh a few times, but forget it. He was already used to it in school anyway.[
"I'm talking to you, didn't you fucking hear me?" Seeing Lu Changsheng ignoring him, Zhang Yang became even more angry and rushed over and kicked him.
Lu Changsheng was caught off guard and was kicked to the ground, including himself and the flower. The Dove chocolate in his pocket also fell out. He was about to reach out to pick it up when he heard a "chirp" sound and the chocolate was stepped on by Zhang Yang.
Bala, still rubbing her feet on the chocolate.
"You're a country bumpkin and you still want to imitate others' confessions?" Zhang Yang stepped on the chocolate and suddenly kicked it, "Eat shit!"
The remains of the chocolate were scattered all over the floor, and more were kicked into Lu Changsheng's face, but he did not fight back, and did not even show an angry look. He just stood up and held the bouquet of roses like a coward.
They also escaped from here.
"Hahahaha, this country bumpkin has some style when running." There was another round of laughter, but Zhang Yang and the others did not chase after him.
Lu Changsheng ran with all his strength. The school gate was like a crack in the ground for him to escape ridicule and contempt. As long as he got in, everything would be over.
"Lu Changsheng." Just before he stepped into the school gate, an ethereal and calm voice came.
Lu Changsheng froze. He would not be embarrassed if it were anyone else, but not the owner of this voice, because she was Murong Qingxue.
Lu Changsheng wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, but there was no hole in the ground. He wanted to leave, but his feet seemed to be wrapped with iron and couldn't move, so he could only stand there blankly, holding the bundle.
The intact rose watched as Murong Qingxue walked over and stood opposite him.
Does she want to laugh at me too? Lu Changsheng thought uneasily in his heart.
However, when he looked into those clear and big eyes, all doubts disappeared, without any confusion, just like the bright moonlight at night, calm and natural, as if he was waiting for something.
"Don't you want to say something to me?" Murong Qingxue said suddenly, her voice was ethereal and calm, like the sound of nature from fairyland.
Lu Changsheng's dead heart was ignited again. He took out the rose and said: "I, I"
"Sis Lu, if you dare to confess to Qingxue, I will kill you." Zhang Yang suddenly came over and interrupted him.
Facing the goddess, Lu Changsheng, who originally had no courage to confess, was so stimulated by these words that he suddenly raised his head, looked directly at Murong Qingxue and said affectionately: "I like you."
All the onlookers were shocked. They did not expect that Murong Qingxue would actually show up, let alone that this iceberg beauty who almost never spoke would actually call Lu Changsheng, especially when she said "Don't you want to tell me something?"
"?" Many people wanted to change places with Lu Changsheng.
The most surprising thing was that Lu Changsheng, a usually timid girl, dared to say what many people wanted to say, "I like you" under Zhang Yang's threat.
But something even more unexpected happened. Murong Qingxue calmly accepted the roses handed to her. Zhang Yang on the side wiped his eyes, thinking that he had seen it wrong.
Just when everyone thought that Murong Qingxue actually accepted Lu Changsheng's confession, she showed a smile and said: "Lu Changsheng, you will find the person who belongs to you."
Murong Qingxue took the roses and left. Looking at her back, Lu Changsheng should have been satisfied, but the goddess in his heart miraculously appeared and accepted his confession. How happy is this?
But everyone knew that Murong Qingxue's brief words contained a tactful rejection, so Lu Changsheng was very disappointed, very disappointed.
Murong Qingxue gave him face, but it did not mean that Zhang Yang would give him face. Looking at the group of people approaching, Lu Changsheng was ready to be beaten severely. He did not intend to resist, because it would be in vain, but he
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang just threatened him viciously: "You are dead!"[
Lu Changsheng didn't care. He didn't go back to school, but walked aimlessly on the street. He didn't know what he should do, and he was as confused as a lost child.
Standing at the crossroads, Lu Changsheng watched the red light go out and the green light turn on, walking on the zebra crossing like a zombie, but he didn't see a yellow sports car that ran the red light coming towards him in the distance.
With a "bang", Lu Changsheng was knocked out.
At the last moment of consciousness, he saw a familiar figure coming out of the sports car, squatting next to him and saying: "You are a garbage poor bitch, killing you is no different from crushing a bed bug. I will choose a good one in my next life."
Come on, otherwise you will be a ghost and you are not qualified to fight with me, hahaha!"
After saying that, he returned to the car, reversed the car, ran over Lu Changsheng again, and drove away.
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