Chapter 33: A Boring Game

After that, no child in the village dared to play with Yancuo, and those adults who witnessed all this were also related and warned their children not to come into contact with her.

Yancuo was really ostracized, and she wasn't sad, she was just used to being alone. Playing alone, going to school alone, and still pretending to be casual on his face.

She didn't want her grandmother to worry, she was too old to work hard for herself.

It's just that she gradually fell silent, no longer took the initiative to talk to people, and she was quiet like a transparent person in the class.

This kind of life has been going on for a few years, and there is nothing bad about it, except for some loneliness. Yan Cuo has become accustomed to the fact that he is like a stranger in his life.

The appearance of Xu Lin's family is one of the few major events in the village. On an ordinary afternoon, a large number of people suddenly came to the entrance of the village, all of them driving cars, carrying many things that were still very strange in the village at that time. Then he lived in the villa that had been built at the entrance of the village, covering an area of more than 300 square meters, and the decoration was like a castle.

Xu Lin was like a little prince, dressed in a decent little suit, wearing a bow tie, and speaking very politely, and soon won the hearts of the villagers.

Many children ran to play with him, and his castle-like home had a fatal attraction to the children of that village. Xu Lin is very polite to them, often talking to them about some strange things in the city, and occasionally giving them some novel gadgets.

Soon, he became the most popular child in the village, and children would often go to him and listen to him say things they didn't know, and their eyes were full of yearning.

Is there really a lot of high-rise buildings in the city, and are there really so many cars?

Xu Lin also enrolled in the primary school closest to the village, but the difference was that he was personally led into the classroom by the principal.

The day he entered the classroom, the classmates were all happy to see him, chatting around him. He responds patiently to everyone's questions, looking decent and polite.

only spoken, always sitting in his place lightly, without saying a word. She had seen the boy, like a proud child, who was smiling when she saw everyone, and she knew that he was different from the children in the village, but she never liked him.

Looking at his smile, it felt so fake and unreal.

At such a young age, he looks like an adult, and his face always has some falsehood that he shouldn't have at this age.

Xu Lin was arranged to sit behind Yancuo, they had never been in contact with each other, and neither of them had spoken to each other.

One Friday afternoon, the school organized a big cleaning, and Yan Cuo and Xu Lin happened to be arranged to clean the glass together, and Yan Cuo was very quiet with a rag to wipe, and he didn't care what he was doing. His eyes fell to a high place, and he was about to move the stool, but he saw that he was standing on the stool at the moment, wiping it with a rag.

Yan Cuo was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything, watched him finish wiping the top of the glass, and then left. This contact made her feel that this boy didn't seem to be so pampered, and he changed his mind a little, but he still didn't like it after all.

When he was young, joy, anger and sorrow would always be inadvertently displayed on his face, and after contact, Xu Lin seemed to see Yancuo's dislike for himself, he felt a little strange, the little boy had never had this kind of experience since he was a child, so he always wanted to show something more in front of her, so that she could change her opinion of herself.

Xu Lin's grades are excellent, and he always occupies the first place in his age. The people in the class admired him very much, this boy with a good family background and excellent grades received the joy of all the children in the class, of course, except for words.

The teenager's curiosity is always very heavy, he pays attention to the special girl in the class from time to time, she is indifferent to everyone, and it is always quiet and transparent in the class, he can't help but ask others about her, but the reply he gets surprised him.

"You say Yancuo, she is a ruthless person, I advise you not to play with her, a few years ago, she scared the little fat in the village to cry, the two fought, Yancuo couldn't fight, but she held on to him and refused to let go, and then her grandmother came to let go."

Xu Lin was a little strange: "She still fights?" Why do you know why fights? ”

The person in the class glanced at Yancuo, and whispered mysteriously: "I heard that Yancuo has no parents, only grandmother, and no one has seen her parents for so many years." ”

Xu Lin was silent all of a sudden, looking at the quiet figure, his heart was a little shocked, he had experienced so much at such a young age.

I can't help but feel a strong sense of sympathy in my heart, and I always pay attention to her from time to time and want to help her.

Sometimes he would deliberately bring an extra one for breakfast and put it on Yan Cuo's table, but Yan Cuo never ate it, just watching the breakfast get cold a little bit, and finally fell into the trash.

He was a little discouraged, occasionally plucked up the courage to talk to her, and his words were always cold, he was a little discouraged, but the competitive spirit in his heart couldn't help but give up.

Occasionally, he would follow him home, and when he watched the little girl, carrying a big school bag, walking alone on the way home, he would follow him from a distance, and he would not come close.

This girl was like a hedgehog, covered with thorns, and she didn't dare to step forward to get close to her, but she still wanted to be closer.

What was the reason, Xu Lin never thought about it, he just felt that it was out of curiosity.

After following like this for a week, Xu Lin followed the figure in front of him as usual that day. But in the blink of an eye, she was gone. He hurried forward to look for it, but he didn't see it.

Around the corner, Yancuo suddenly appeared and startled him. She just looked at him quietly and didn't speak, Xu Lin was a little embarrassed, and she didn't know what to say.

There was silence for a few minutes, and all he heard was the girl's slightly soft but cold voice: "Don't follow me anymore." With that, he turned around and left.

Xu Lin was a little anxious, wanted to explain something, raised his legs and wanted to chase, but he didn't have the courage.

It was the first time in his life that he felt frustrated, and after that he gave up and began to try to treat Yancuo as an outlier, a transparent person, like the rest of the class.

It's just that the eyes still pay attention to her from time to time, sometimes glance at her inadvertently, and then hurriedly look away without waiting for her to look up.

He was such a proud person, he grew up in praise, and told himself in his heart that he shouldn't pay attention to her anymore, and he also learned to pretend that he didn't care about her jokes like the people in the class, and then pretended not to see the sad appearance of the words.

In fact, it is not difficult to do this, so why should I touch the nails myself. She's so cold, so ordinary, and she's so good, there's no reason to pay attention to her anymore.

After a few years like this, they grew up year by year, and in a blink of an eye, they reached the sixth grade, and their studies were a little heavier, and the pressure of the junior high school seemed to them to be not small. Xu Lin is naturally not worried, he is very smart and learns faster than others, so this is effortless for him.

casually glanced at her a few times, only to see that her words became more and more silent, and her schoolbag became heavier and heavier.

It was only before this that he held back all his curiosity, treated her like an ordinary classmate, and never took the initiative to appear in front of her.

Yan Cuo's heart is extremely flat, Xu Lin's deliberate approach is just a boring game for a rich man for her, since she is so boring, she should give up. It's just that sometimes when I look up, he is so popular in the class, and his heart is not fluctuating at all.

I also want to be accepted by others, but it's so difficult.