"Do you know what that person does? What he wants to do to you does not require your consent at all!"
"What about you? Did you do this to me without my consent? Are you any different from him? How noble is your purpose?"
Yan Zisong was stunned, he didn't expect her to say such a thing.
It turns out that in her mind, she and Niu Si are the same person! To her, they are both the same person!
On the busy street, people passing by after school and work; two tensed-up people stood quietly, one person's originally unruly face now revealed unconcealable exhaustion;
The other's originally charming eyes were now indescribably cold and ruthless. Yan Zisong looked at the face that had fascinated him several times and suddenly laughed silently. He gently let go of Qin Xiaoman's hand.
, then nodded mockingly,
"That's right, you're right! If I want to take care of your business again, my fucking surname is not Yan!"
After saying that, Yan Zisong shook his head and walked away without looking at anyone again.
A row of people watched in stunned silence as Yan Zisong left. Even Yao Jiabao was very understanding and didn't say a word.
Qin Xiaoman looked at the slender figure walking away resolutely and resolutely, but his mood was not as relaxed as originally imagined. Instead, he felt a heavy feeling.
She suddenly remembered what Tong Yao once asked, "Yan Zisong seems to really like you, why do you reject him so much?"
At that time, this female classmate who was not distracted and just wanted to focus on her studies cited a story from Aesop's fables as an answer: A sheep was captured by a ferocious wolf. At the moment when its bones were about to be torn into its belly, the sheep pretended to beg,
"Since I cannot escape death, can you let me listen to your sweet and melodious flute sound again? Let me dance a beautiful dance for you one last time?"
The wolf, who loved playing the flute, agreed to its request, but when the flute sounded, hunting dogs came in droves, but the sheep took this opportunity to escape.
Qin Xiaoman doesn't want to become that unprofessional wolf - its job is to catch sheep and eat mutton, but it wants to follow the fashion and become artistic, imitating others to play the flute.
As a result, I was falsely flattered by others. After a few words of praise, I couldn't tell the difference between east and west, and the final outcome could only be that the sheep flute was empty.
You want to have excellent grades and get admitted to the ideal university, but at the same time you can't let go of this colorful world and can't withstand a little temptation, then all your ideals will end up in vain.