No, I'm angry.

It wasn't because she bullied me, it wasn't because she forced me to hide in a cubicle in the toilet for the whole class, it wasn't because she beat me to the ground, it wasn't because she was bruised, or even because she ruined half of my school days.

No!

It's just because she didn't seem to recognize me just now.

She looked me straight at me, but she didn't see it, as if none of this had happened.

——— inscription

It's March, and spring is blooming.

Anseong, Seongnam, train station, bustling with activity.

Here, there are always endless stories, there is a pair of lovers who hug each other tightly and are inseparable; There was a wandering singer who carried a guitar on his back and did not look back; There is also a family of three, and there are endless words.

"Sister is gone, you have to know how to protect yourself, you know? Some things can be endured, some things can't be endured, you can't let people always bully you, you know? If it doesn't work, call the police, if it doesn't work, you call me, I'll come back to deal with it, remember, you can keep swallowing your anger, so that others will take it for granted and will get worse! ”

"I know, sister, be careful on the road!"

The wind blew gently, and there were a pair of sisters at the door, bidding farewell.

They were born exactly the same.

My sister is sleeping, wearing long clothes and leather boots, pulling a piece of luggage, and constantly admonishing.

My sister is Huanhuan, but she is wearing a school uniform and is full of reluctance.

Although they were born exactly the same, their demeanor and demeanor were very different.

Mianmian is mature and dignified, strong and awe-inspiring, happy and quiet and delicate, and pitiful.

Sleep is not sleepy, joy is not happy.

Their names are the opposite of their personalities.

At this moment, the sisters are facing each other, holding hands, looking at each other.

Suddenly, Huanhuan's body trembled.

It was a girl, who came to her, glanced at Huanhuan, and walked away indifferently.

"What's wrong?" Mianmian asked nervously, she could feel the uneasiness and nervousness of the little sister.

Following Xiaomei's gaze, she saw that there was a girl who walked into a luxury car.

"Is she the one who bullied you?" Mian Mian said coldly, let go of Huanhuan, and threw himself into the car.

"Don't do it!" Huanhuan grabbed her sister and kept shaking her head, "Forget it, we can't afford to mess with it, it's the last semester, and it's over!" ”

"You!" The car was already moving, heading north at breakneck speed.

"Huan'er, how can you do this!" Mianmian sighed, "Look at the wounds on your body...... Why aren't you angry at all, you're so kind! ”

"No, I'm angry!" Huanhuan whispered and said, "It's not because she bullied me in the past, it's not because she forced me to hide in the cubicle in the toilet for the whole class, it's not because she beat me to the point that I'm completely scarred and scarred, or even because she ruined half of my school time."

No!

It's just because she didn't seem to recognize me just now.

Just now, she looked at me directly, but she turned a blind eye as if none of this had happened. ”

"What about you!" Mianmian shook her head, "You're going to resist, you know?" ”

"Resist!" Huanhuan laughed miserably, "Everyone thinks I'm an alternative, Tu Baozi, everyone scolds her, including the teacher, what do I have to resist, I just hope that this semester will end quickly......"

"Otherwise, I won't leave!" Mianmian put down her luggage, "I'm here, I can also find a job, I see who will bully you again......"

"Anseong is a small town, what else can you do besides working as a waiter in a restaurant and bar, and what is the future!" Huan Huan said gloomily, "I can handle things well, sister, don't worry!" ”

"Or, transfer to another school!" Mianmian thought for a while and said, "Anseong has not only the first middle school, but also other good schools, the second middle school, the third middle school, and so on......"

"I'm fine!" Huanhuan shook her head, "Sister, the time is almost up, you can make progress......"

"I'm not leaving!" Mianmian gritted her teeth, "I really don't worry about you, hum, it's already a place to hide dirt and dirt, and it is also known as a century-old famous school, so why can't you be allowed to be admitted after all your hard work?" If you don't go, I won't go! ”

"It's all right!" Huanhuan said, "I don't mess with them, I won't think about it so much, in the last semester, I have to persevere, get a good grade, enter a good university, Abba and Mommy will be happy in the spirit of heaven!" ”

"This ......" Mian Mian was silent.

Their sisters, who have been dependent on each other for many years, are each other's only relatives.

The younger sister goes to school, and she is all provided by herself, and Anseong has a low income and high consumption, so she doesn't go out to work, so she can't maintain the expenses of the two sisters.

They are only seventeen years old, and they are in the mood for love, but they have to sacrifice one person to fulfill one.

She has no regrets, as long as her little sister can live a good life in the future, she is willing.

One day, the little sister becomes a talent, and she will be proud of the little sister.

Parting is always sad, not because of the season, not about the wind and moon, but just the chill in the tearing.

She didn't want to go, but she had to.

"Sister, it's almost time, you can enter the station!" Huanhuan said softly.

"Hmm!" Mianmian nodded, glanced at her little sister, pulled her luggage, and turned away.

But just a few steps, she suddenly looked back and ran back.

She, hugging her tightly.

"Okay, wait for my sister to come back!" With a flick of Huanhuan's hair, Mianmian smiled softly and turned to leave.

"Sister, you have to be good too, I've suffered you all these years!"

Huanhuan kept waving her hand, looking at the back, gradually moving away, she couldn't hold back anymore, two lines of tears, snatching out of her eyes.

For a moment, her heart was empty, and she seemed to have lost all her strength and sat down.

The wind continues to blow.

I don't know how long it took, Huanhuan got up and headed north.

Walking forward in silence, so cold, so cold, she was the only one left.

Huanhuan tightened her clothes.

"If only Dawn School had a high school!" Huanhuan muttered to herself.

It's so nice there, no one bullied her, no one laughed at her, everyone got along in harmony and studied hard.

But stepping into this city, it's completely different, everyone rejects her, she doesn't cause trouble, but things always come to the door, everything seems to be her fault.

Here, she is out of place.

Pedestrians passed by, everyone's expressions were in their eyes, but they couldn't find any of her friends.

She wanted to escape from here, the more people there were, the more lonely she became.

Huanhuan quickened her pace.

Before she knew it, she came to the West Gate and walked into a deep alley.

It is a small three-story building, and next to it, there is a half-dead plane tree.

In a hurry, Huanhuan came downstairs.

Suddenly, she heard a voice, staccato and harsh.

Following the direction from which the voice came, she climbed the sycamore.

On a dead branch, there is a cicada, squeaking and chirping.

"Yikes!"

Huanhuan finally showed a smile on his face, and sat aside holding the trunk, "You want to fly, I want to do it too, fly far, with my sister!" ”

"From now on, we will have company!" Huan Huan said, "I don't know why you're here, generally speaking, only in summer, I can hear your voice, the spring in Ancheng comes very late, and it hasn't officially opened yet, so it's okay, I can say anything to you!" ”

"Actually, we're all the same, a chilling cicada!"

……