Hearing this, Zhao Mengyao came to her senses and looked over with a wink: "What do you mean?" ”

Zhao Mengyao actually didn't think Chu Yifan needed to apologize. Besides, it's been so long since the junior high school thing, what do you bring it up now?

Chu Yifan lowered his eyes and replied in a bitter tone: "Junior high school...... I'm sorry to hide from you. ”

"Oh...... That's it. Zhao Mengyao was reminded by him and remembered.

In junior high school, she and Chu Yifan had a relationship before and after the table, and they got along quite well, Chu Yifan liked to tease her at that time, but he would also gently help her with tutoring topics, and would help her get out when others saw her as taciturn, always dressed in tatters, and bullied her.

So Zhao Mengyao inevitably fell in love with this enthusiastic and brave little boy at that time.

It's like a dull vitality, a dazzling light, always giving her hope and warmth.

She also wrote her love for Chu Yifan into her diary, and every stroke of the stroke was a fiery and warm feeling, and it was her heart. Some are childish love poems, some are straightforward narratives, and some are passionate emotional expressions.

It can be said that the reason why Zhao Mengyao is interested in literature is also because she wanted to better express her feelings for Chu Yifan when she was in junior high school.

Love inspires her. Maybe that's the reason.

Yes, Zhao Mengyao called it love.

At that time, she was indeed not psychologically mature enough, living at the bottom of a dark well, and when she saw such a bright color, she was deeply infatuated. From then on, he hung his heart on him, Chu Yifan sneezed, Zhao Mengyao would feel distressed for a long time, and he closed the window and secretly poured hot water for him.

For Chu Yifan, she can do anything.

Zhao Mengyao was so stupid at that time.

It wasn't until later that her diary was used as a circulation book, and everyone rushed to circulate it, and the laughter almost tore off the roof. Everywhere she went, there were people who read her shameful love poems to her.

That sense of shame is engraved in the bones. Even now that she thinks about it, Zhao Mengyao still has a feeling that her face is hot.

It's a shame.

But that's just a shame. After a long time, everyone's enthusiasm has subsided, and everything will return to normal. Zhao Mengyao originally thought it was like this.

But no.

There's no going back.

The day after the diary was circulated, Zhao Mengyao wanted to say hello to Chu Yifan as if nothing had happened, but was ignored.

Later, no matter what he said or did to him, Chu Yifan would treat her as a transparent person and completely ignore her. Chu Yifan never took the initiative to talk to her, treating her as nothing.

So the ridicule of the surrounding classmates intensified.

"Look, it's been abandoned. Chu Yifan is just a good person and enthusiastic about everyone, but Zhao Mengyao even thought that this was a special treatment for himself? Do you want to be ashamed? Don't look at yourself like that, ugly! ”

"Yes, yes, it's gloomy, I can't speak, I feel like I'm cursed, and it's uncomfortable to watch. It's disgusting that the school grass has been sticking to us like this. ”

It is estimated that Chu Yifan will vomit when he sees the love poems in his diary. I was kind enough to help my classmates, but I was YY by a stinky woman all day long, and I definitely had to be sick to my stomach. ”

"Chu Yifan has a really good temper, he didn't beat her, he just ignored her, he was too gentle."