She grew up in a template that her mother had carefully planned for her, and she did stand out - among all the people, Xu Chenmo only played with her alone.

She became the most special being in the class.

Everyone said that Xu Chenmo was extraordinarily indulgent to her, but only she knew how disgusted she was with such a situation.

She doesn't live for herself, her life is like living for Xu Chenmo.

In the third year of junior high school, the rebellious period arrived.

She was tired of her mother's chatter and advice, fell in love with design, and preferred to draw various styles of clothes on paper.

She finally has a hobby of her own, and she's hiding.

She only draws secretly when she is in class...... Because of my spare time, my mother has arranged it full.

She has to get up early every day to practice the piano, go to school, and go home at night to learn Go and dance in addition to homework...... She also tried to communicate with her mother, saying that she liked design.

But her mother would only taunt her: "What's the use of learning that? Does Xu Chenmo like it? ”

Does Xu Chenmo like it?

He's a boy, how can he like those fancy clothes.

She was stunned.

Therefore, she can only secretly learn by herself.

It's just a pity that in that exam, Xu Chenmo was still the first, but she slipped from the second place in Wannian to the top ten in the class.

The teacher found her mother, said that she was not serious in class, and took out her picture book and gave it to her mother......

The day she went home, she didn't know that what was about to greet her was a storm.

When she arrived at home, she took the game of Go step by step, planning to learn from the teacher.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by his mother.

She stopped.

Mom came over with a straight face and asked her why she was regressing in her studies.

She replied calmly: "I've been a little tired lately, maybe I have too much to learn." I'll try my best, it won't be like this again next semester. ”

She thought that she could get past such an objective statement.

But I didn't expect my mother to take out the picture book.

She was shocked: "How can you have this?" You give it back to me! ”

Mom looked at her in disappointment, and without saying a word, tore the paintings to shreds.

She looked at the debris all over the ground and was stunned.

She threw herself over, squatted on the ground, and watched the half year of hard work come to naught.

She was furious and wanted to resist, but she was locked up in her home.

She cried all night and didn't go to school the next day.

Until her mood gradually improved, her mother said to her seriously: "Xu Chenmo doesn't like these, so you study by yourself, the future is useless, you put your heart away, after all these years of hard work, Xu Chenmo has been very different to you, if you continue to develop like this, you will be his unique wife in the future." Dai Yu, you have to remember, useless things, what do you learn to do? Okay, let's go to school. ”

She came to the school and sat in her seat blankly.

After a while, the boy walked over.

He was wearing a white shirt, black pants, and white sneakers, and he looked exceptionally clean, and the coldness on his body made the people in the class dare not look at him.

He didn't bother to speak to others, but he came to her, his fingers knocked on her desktop, and the other hand was in his pocket, and he asked lightly: "Why didn't you come two days ago?" Sick? ”

Liu Daiyu didn't speak.

Xu Chenmo continued: