Chapter 1: Failed Confession?

"Ling Ran, are you free, can you come out?" Yang Fan said this sentence excitedly, and his heart was pounding while speaking.

The girl glanced at Yang Fan, closed the book and walked outside with Yang Fan.

The two of them came to a corner of the teaching building, and the breeze blew gently with a hint of coolness. Looking at the girl Yang Fan, she suddenly didn't know what she should say, and the hands behind her back kept trembling.

In this dark night, with the faint starlight, the girl is so cute and moving in Yang Fan's eyes, just like the fairy in the sky bathed in starlight, it is so bright.

"What's the matter, what's the matter with me!" The girl looked at Yang Fan just looking at herself, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled when she kept her mouth shut.

Yang Fan calmed down his mood, took a deep breath and said, "Ling Ran, I like you, can you be my girlfriend?" ”

He has been silently buried in his heart for I don't know how many days and nights, and today he finally said it. With all his strength, he leaned against the railing, his fiery eyes staring at the girl, waiting for the girl's answer with trepidation.

The girl hesitated for a moment, and her heart was constantly struggling, and she looked at the boy's melancholy eyes, thinking that he really couldn't bear to refuse if he was kind to her. Then I thought of something, and my eyes were full of despair.

"I'm sorry, it's impossible, we're not suitable!" The girl held back the sadness in her heart and said in that cold tone.

"You have a boyfriend?" Yang Fan asked suspiciously and worriedly.

"Nope!" The girl replied categorically, as if she didn't want to waste a minute here.

"Is it because I'm not good enough for you?" Yang Fan pleaded.

"No, you're very nice to me, seriously we're not suitable!" However, the girl's words ruthlessly destroyed Yang Fan's heart, leaving no room for anything.

"Why is that? Is it because of my grades? I'll do my best, for you! Yang Fan said excitedly.

The night was terriblely overcast, and there were gusts of cold wind blowing around, slightly cool and slightly cool!

Thinking of the results that had just been announced today, Yang Fan's heart was cold.

"Seventy points in Chinese, sixty-nine points in mathematics, and fifty points in English...... Second to last in the class. ”

In the face of the ridicule of his classmates, the ridicule of the teacher, and the ugly faces, he still told himself strongly that there were still people who would not look down on him, and some people would laugh and tell him to come on, but he didn't expect that everything was not like this. Those are just what you think, how can anyone care about you with a crane tail?

"You're just a crane tail, what else are you going to do but crane tail? If you want money or not, if you don't have anything, what else do you have? One thought after another was projected in Yang Fan's mind, and everything became a bubble.

"Do you look down on me because of this achievement?" Yang Fan roared with all his might.

It was as loud as it was, and even the people in the classroom could hear it clearly. Even some people couldn't help but poke their heads out to look, and when they saw that it was Yang Fan's figure, they showed a look of disdain, as well as a hint of ridicule.

The girl bit her lip and didn't answer, looking at Yang Fan's painful expression, the girl's heart felt like a knife, and in this hazy night, a drop of crystal tears filled her eyes.

However, how could Yang Fan, who had already become a demonic obstacle at this time, find these carefully?

Those joys that used to be together, those joys together, unexpectedly turned directly into a sentence: "We are not suitable!" ”

Yang Fan's sky felt as if it had collapsed, and in an instant, the sun and moon turned upside down, and Yang Fan, who was in a daze, walked towards the classroom. Walking in the aisle, the people around him were laughing at themselves mercilessly, the laughter continued to ring in his ears, and under the disdainful gaze of everyone, Yang Fan returned to his seat and lay on the table weakly.

The girl looked at the background of Yang Fan's sad departure, her heart seemed to be broken, and she leaned against the wall helplessly, and her tears fell down with crackling.

"I'm sorry, Fan; I like you too, but we can't be together. ”

Time passed by second, Yang Fan's heart seemed to be broken, a feeling of suffocation came to his heart, and he felt that breathing was so difficult in an instant, tears unconsciously overflowed from his eyes, wetting the book and wetting the table.

His peculiarity did not arouse sympathy from anyone, only their merciless ridicule. In this silent classroom, only the whispering voice could be heard, and the object of discussion was undoubtedly Yang Fan, who was lying on the table and silent. Even many times, Yang Fan clearly felt the disdain and super mocking eyes on his body.

But what he didn't know was that just in front of him there was a pair of eyes that had been watching him, clear but with a faint sadness.

"Jingle Bell ......."

The bell rang, and everyone got up and packed up their books. Everyone looked at the teacher standing outside, and reluctantly picked up the book on the table and walked out.

Yang Fan was the same, his muddy body hurriedly walked past her, he lowered his head and didn't even dare to look at her, when he walked out of the classroom, he felt relieved, but the feeling of heartache still remained in his heart, and he couldn't go away for a long time.

Walking out of the school gate, I didn't know where to play, I lost my way, and I couldn't find my way home. Yang Fan was like a body without a soul, confused, looking at the bustling crowd, he resolutely chose to walk into the darkness.

Because of the sound of the playfulness, he felt as if everyone was laughing at him. It seems to be saying, "What are you, you toad still wants to eat swan meat, are you dreaming here?" Hahahaha..."

The sound of ridicule and blows followed, these voices came from different faces, and the disdainful faces kept flashing in Yang Fan's brain, constantly destroying his will...

Lang Lang staggered back, staggering so that he felt that he could fall at any time.

There is no road and no direction, and his heart is so confused at this time. Even though she knew in her heart that she couldn't like herself at all, she still couldn't help but love and fantasize. He knew that maybe the result would leave him bruised, but he told himself in his heart that it didn't matter if he did that for the sake of this love. But at this time, he couldn't get out of this love curse.

Love is very bitter and tiring, not all love can be reciprocated, it is not that you love others, and others must love you. Love is like that, inadvertently leaving you bruised all over your body.

Bathed in the moonlight, Yang Fan walked into the darkness little by little, into the dark alley, and slowly his figure was gradually covered by the darkness and disappeared at the end of the road... End...;