In the cramped room, the bookshelves were filled with all kinds of reference books, but they seemed to be stories from the past. A boy was lazily flipping through a textbook in front of his desk. The pale paper was lifeless. There were no notes, and even the exercise book was pale. In a fit of anger, she closed her book and leaned back in her chair.
"Yu Shuo, your father and I are going out to visit relatives. If you want to revise, you can read by yourself.”
"Oh!" He did not say another word. Suddenly, she felt a little tired again. She pulled out the chair and lay on the bed again. It was really annoying.
She could never do anything for anyone. She could not even handle her own feelings well. She was always so timid and afraid. He was afraid of many things. He could do it well because he was rich." I have nothing.”
Thinking back to the first time he met Mu Luo, it was during the first middle school examination. It was already very annoying. He was bored walking on the field and kicked a drink bottle far away.
"Brat, what do you want!"
Yu Shuo raised his head and saw a few hooligans walking towards him. His expression revealed his shamelessness.
"You kicked the bottle at me. How much do you think you'll have to pay?”
"I don't have money." A few hooligans surrounded him, and one of them even pushed him to the ground.
"What do you want?"
"How is it?" The boys laughed." Either you pay or you get beaten up. You choose one?"
Yu Shuo wanted to stand up, but he was kicked by another person. He wanted to resist, but he had no strength at all.
"Hey, what are you disgusting fellows trying to do?”
The voice was unfamiliar. Yu Shuo turned around to take a look. The guy had messy short hair and was wearing a pink T-shirt, denim shorts, high-top sneakers, bandages on his hands, and many bracelets on his wrists. He threw the basketball in his hand at the face of the person who kicked him.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Ask your grandpa." He jumped down the stairs and pointed at the most arrogant boy." Who the f * ck are you?"”
"You're courting death." A few boys pushed Yu Shuo away and walked towards the boy.
"Who are you!"
"If you want to know my name so badly, you can hit me first.”
Yu Shuo stood there in a daze. He should have taken the opportunity to run, but he didn't. He walked over. Before she could walk over, the boys were stepped on.
A boy took out a dagger from behind his back and slid it onto the boy's shoulder. Yu Shuo was stunned and stood rooted to the ground.
"Your mother!" He threw the boy over his shoulder again and stepped on him.
"Your grandpa is called Mu Luo! When I was learning karate, you weren't even born yet.”
She then walked towards Yu Shuo." Are you alright?"”
Yu Shuo didn't react in time, but his stomach was definitely hurting." It's okay, your shoulder is bleeding.”
"It's okay. A boy is only handsome when he's injured.”
"My name is Mu Luo, I'm in my second year of high school. What about you?"
"Yu Shuo. Your hand?"
"I cut myself when I climbed over the wall from our house. I'm fine.”He touched his head and smiled.
Later, Mu Luo was fired because of this. Later on, they became brothers. When they were bored, the two boys liked to play basketball together, although Mu Luo always won. Moreover, that fellow liked to bet.
In Yu Shuo's eyes, his weakness was especially glaring against Mu Luo. In many aspects, including his feelings for Ling Xiaorou, he didn't know what he could do for her. He didn't know what he should do if she was unhappy or upset. He knew that even if he did something, Ling Xiaorou might not accept it. There was always a trace of disgust in her eyes, but he didn't have the courage of Mu Luo. Even if he was rejected, he could still persist. He felt that he couldn't. Moreover, he had never thought that he would want a girl to tell him how she felt. At least that way, he would not lose face after failing to confess.
"Face?" He shouted out loud. When you love someone, would you care about your face? "Perhaps, I never liked Ling Xiaorou. It was only because I was unwilling.”
However, she was inexplicably attracted. If one day, she no longer belonged to me, would I do anything out of line because I was unwilling to accept it? But this unwillingness was definitely not because of my love. All of this had nothing to do with love.
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