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Feeling the warm liquid falling into the clothes, Song Yingying's body became stiffer.
"Hey." She said stiffly, "I am the one who got hurt, why are you crying?"
Really, is it unreasonable? It's obvious that he has been bullying others, and she just said a few cold words, so he can't stand it?
Wen Yijia hugged her tightly, as if she was afraid that she would see him crying, and refused to raise her head all the time. She pushed him, but he hugged him even tighter.
Song Yingying felt that he was trying to restrain himself, trying not to be so embarrassing, but the sobbing was so obvious that people could not ignore it. She had nothing to do with him, and said helplessly, "Are you alright? What happened to me? Don't you cry?"
Although it is very secluded here, no one passes by. But what if? What if someone sees it? People would not think that she made a boy cry. Looking at her posture with him, they would only think that the boy secretly kissed her neck.
Thinking of this, her face became hot, and she pushed him hard: "Okay! You're up!"
He still didn't let her go, buried his face in her neck, tears were so violent that Song Yingying felt her clothes were wet. His voice was full of regret: "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. It's my fault. Don't leave me."
Song Yingying felt as if she had been stabbed lightly by something when she heard him like this.
He is the person she likes, and seeing him like this makes her feel uncomfortable. However, this is not her unreasonable trouble.
"What on earth do you want?" she said, "You refused to see me at the beginning, and I expressed my anger, but you still refused to see me, and you acted like I wanted to, how chilling you are, do you know? Now you Not even an apology or explanation! Since you thought you were right at the beginning, don't come to me now!"
He doesn't! Not only came to her, but also confessed to her!
"Shameless!" She couldn't help cursing and kicked him again.
"I want to say sorry to you face to face." He finally raised his head from her shoulder socket, his eyes were red, "Like this. Say sorry to you in this way."
Song Yingying suddenly became angry: "What do you mean? Are you handsome? You mean, I despise your former appearance? Wen Yijia, speak with conscience. When did I despise your former appearance?"
"It's me who hates what I used to be." He whispered, "I hate it very much. Ever since I fell in love with you, I have hated my ugliness and bloat every day."
Song Yingying was taken aback.
"I know you don't dislike me. But I dislike myself. I am not worthy of you like that."
He thought so from the bottom of his heart.
He didn't even dare to say that he liked it.
Even, he often feels sick. The family has a bad reputation, and he is ugly, so what right does he have to like her? Sometimes I have a dream, and when I wake up, I will be so sick that I can't sleep in the middle of the night.
Song Yingying was startled by his self-loathing tone, and even forgot to be angry. She never thought that his inner world was like this.
"I never thought you would dislike me, because you are so good." He lowered his eyes, did not look at her, and said in a low voice, "You are so good, I don't want to let you be wronged."
"What grievance?" She couldn't help asking, vaguely feeling that he would tell the reason from an angle she had never thought of.
He raised his eyes, looked at her and said, "I'm afraid others will laugh at you."
If he chases her, others will say: "Look, that girl, a big fat pig is chasing her, tsk, I don't know where I caught the big fat pig's eyes, so pitiful."
If she rejects him and he won't give up, others will say: "Look, that girl is being stalked by a fat man, how pitiful."
If she agrees to him and is with him, others will say: "Look, that girl is with a big fat pig. Hey, don't you feel sick?"
All kinds of malicious, ridiculing, gloating, and indifferent eyes will fall on her. Those who know her and those who don't know her will talk, listen, spread, and condone all kinds of things. Excessive words.
Most of these words will not be said in front of her, but once she has enemies, competitors, or people she accidentally provokes, these words will ferment and brew, overwhelming and overwhelming her.
He has suffered it himself.
After his family declined, he became fat again due to illness, and all kinds of unfriendly things happened to him. It's okay in school, everyone is an ordinary student, although unfriendly, there is always a limit. What's more, there was Song Yingying's strong dominance later on, no one dared to do anything to him.Zhang Zhang looked at it, and the more he looked, the more sad he became. When she saw these paintings before, she didn't think much about them, she just thought they were drawn by him to amuse her, because every time he drew a picture, she begged him to look at the back.
However, now, in this state of mind, looking at it again, she found that it wasn't just his drawing to amuse her. These paintings contained his hopes. He hopes that he and her are like the little girl and pig in the painting, studying side by side, struggling together, going through wind and rain, and protecting each other.
But in the painting, the little girl and the pig have never been separated, they will always be in the same frame.
"Bastard!" Song Yingying sniffed, grabbed the pillow and covered her face.
Since he didn't want to be separated from her, and he never separated from her in the painting, why did he do such a thing in reality?
Annoyed and angry, she couldn't lie down anymore, so she got out of bed to drink water.
Sitting at the table, he opened the drawer and took out a small box. Inside were sheets of sticky notes. For more than a year, he sent her a lot of food, including handmade chocolates, small biscuits, preserved meat and dried fruits, and so on. Every time he sent her a note Paper. The words above were very simple, but she was not willing to throw away any of them, and put them away.
She put all the thick stacks in the box.
"Bastard!" She looked at a box of post-it notes and couldn't help but curse again.
Upright, I heard the phone ring. She walked over to pick up the phone, and saw the caller on the screen: big bastard.
After hesitating for a moment, she unlocked her phone and clicked on the message.
is a painting.
Unlike the simple lines in the past, this painting is very delicate, and it is also colored, which looks amazingly beautiful.
The little girl at the beginning grew up and became a beautiful girl. She was wearing a white wedding dress, standing face to face with a handsome young man, and the wedding was being held.
Surrounded by well-dressed people, all with smiles and blessings on their faces, they are applauding.
Outside the screen, stood a figure, covered in blood, holding a piece of bloody pigskin in his hand, as if it had just been torn from his body. He stood outside the crowd, surrounded by shadows, and stood there alone without anyone noticing him. He looked at the little girl on the stage, who was smiling happily in a white wedding dress, with a desperate and heartbroken expression.
Song Yingying couldn't hold it back, and burst into tears.
Stand up, take your phone and run outside. While going downstairs, she dialed: "Wen Yijia! Come out! Make it clear!"
She ran downstairs crying, and as soon as she walked out of the girls' dormitory, she saw Wen Yijia.
She ran over, raised her hand, and slapped her: "What do you mean? In your eyes, I am that kind of person? When I look at your fat face every day, I don't feel it, and I like others instead? Is that how you see me?"
Her hand missed his face. As soon as he lifted it to mid-air, he grabbed her wrist and hugged her into his arms tightly.
"I'm afraid." His trembling voice sounded in her ear, "I'm afraid that you don't like me, I'm afraid that you like someone else, I'm afraid that I wake up and find that this is all a dream, there is no you, I'm just a nobody I¡¯m afraid of you fat man, Yingying, I¡¯m afraid every day.¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website: www.hlnovel.com