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Chapter 12 I hate you

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Chapter 12: I hate you (1)
Dong Ci didn't want to cry, but he couldn't stop the tears from watching the ironic transcript.

Her final salvation is gone ...

She always thought that as long as she was admitted to a class on her own, even if she agreed to the absurd request of Jing Rong, it was only to keep her heart a bit unsure. But now, the deal she agreed to directly took her into the abyss.

"Jing Rong, you said, you will let me into a class ..." Dong Ci knew what would happen if he said this, and knew that Jing Rong had been waiting for this moment for a long time, but she had no choice. Too.

Jing Rong filled the tears on his fingertips with his eyes, and looked down at the pair of watery eyes in his arms, his smile very enchanting. "Kiss me, I promise to let you enter the class smoothly."

Dong Ci stared at him staring blankly, and the tears in her big eyes were still falling unconsciously. She hesitated and reached out and hooked his neck.

Shivering, he pressed his lips against his thin lips, and Dong Ci's tears fell even harder between his lips.

She felt so bad and dirty, but when she thought of the loving mother behind her and her dead dad, she could only take a step forward. Perhaps, as Ci Ma said in her diary at the time: People can tolerate everything for life.

The difference is that Ci Ma is for life, and Dong Ci is for the future, and the unfulfilled dream of Ci Da.

"..."

When An Chengfeng found Yan Ningshuang, she was facing a daze in the direction of Jing Rong and Dong Ci.

"Look what?"

An Chengfeng bumped her and said impatiently. "Everyone is waiting for you to cut the cake. What are you doing here?"

Yan Ningshuang recovered, she blinked and suddenly looked up to him. "I was so gentle the first time I saw Jingrong."

"When he is in a good mood, he has always been gentle." An Chengfeng didn't take it seriously and pulled her and left. "Just go, go, when are you so interested in other people's affairs?"

He walked quickly, his steps were large, and Yan Ningshuang in high heels was almost dragged down by him. She stabilised her footsteps and shook An Chengfeng's hand away, her eyes returning to the coldness of the past.

"An Chengfeng, I have never been interested in other people's things, and the people I am interested in are always just you."

Anyone familiar with Jingrong knows that there is a heart of extreme indifference under his beautiful appearance, but just now, Yan Ningshuang witnessed the tender look of Jingrong in person for a moment. Although there was only a short moment, it was enough to surprise her.

At that time, the first person she thought of was An Chengfeng, and she suddenly wanted to ask him: Look, even a cold-hearted person like Jingrong has someone in his eyes, but what about you?

In your eyes, when will I be there?

An Chengfeng has gone far, he has always been so, and never stunned by her confession. He can be gentle with anyone, like anyone, and that person will never include her.

...

The second grade of high school is divided into two grades.

On the day of the start of the school, the crowd of students around the notice board, Dong Ci passed by, and heard someone strangely asked, "Hey? Isn't the class only recruiting the first 30 of the grade? How many more were this time?"