Zhong Nuanyang is not yin why Su Feng is so hostile to herself, the few times she has met recently, it has made her feel hurt in his cold and disgusted eyes.

The gratitude that was originally felt to him because of the car accident was not left in this time and again until this day in April.

The school is preparing to hold a May Day party, except for the third year of high school, other grades must have cultural performances, and the venue is in the school gymnasium. This party can also be regarded as a farewell party for the graduating grades, so the teacher wanted Zhong Nuanyang to prepare a speech, but Zhong Nuanyang hesitated and refused.

She has been suffering from insomnia recently, although she is very sleepy, but her brain is very clear, and she will have headaches and even tinnitus during the day. When she went to the hospital for a follow-up, the doctor said that she had put too much pressure on herself and was caused by mental stress. Zhong Nuanyang was worried that when he stood on the podium, his mind would suddenly go blank and he couldn't think of anything, just like he had in class a few days ago.

Zhang Xue was very worried about her situation, and even suggested whether she should take a year off from school and recuperate her body, but Zhong Nuanyang said that she didn't agree with anything, she didn't believe that she couldn't overcome the so-called sequelae.

After school that day, Zhong Nuanyang got up and felt dizzy again, and she held on to the chair next to her so that she didn't fall.

"What's wrong with you, are you alright?" Chubby was the first to notice that her face was wrong, and asked with concern.

Zhong Nuanyang woke up for a moment, and then smiled at Xiaopang: "It's okay." She took her things, said goodbye to her classmates and walked out of the classroom, but as soon as she went out, she was almost hit by a figure running quickly, and the things in her hand were knocked out and scattered all over the ground.

"I'm sorry." The figure was a junior boy, he was holding a basketball in his hand, he should be in a hurry to play ball, and he was bending down to help Zhong Nuanyang pick up the folder on the ground and the test papers that fell out of it.

Zhong Nuanyang didn't say a word, quietly picked up the things, glanced at the reckless boy, got up and left, silently rubbing the sore wrist as he walked.

She just recognized this boy as the one who stayed with Liu Yangyang's best friend all day, and looking at their usual interactions, she guessed that they should be in love. So although he seemed to be careless just now, Zhong Nuanyang still couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

Walking to the center of the playground with a calm face, a badminton ball came out of nowhere, and it happened to hit Zhong Nuanyang in front of her, which scared her.

A girl with a badminton racket ran over to pick up the ball, saying she was embarrassed, and quickly ran back to the court. Zhong Nuanyang glanced at it fixedly, Liu Yangyang looked at her proudly holding a badminton racket on the other side, looked at her, and raised the racket twice at her.

Zhong Nuanyang took a deep breath, wanting to pretend that he didn't see it, but after taking two steps, he heard Liu Yangyang's laughter, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

She turned around and walked in front of Liu Yangyang in a few steps, looked at her levelly, and said word by word: "If you have an opinion about me, face to face, don't make small moves behind your back." ”

Liu Yangyang seemed to be frightened by her eyes, took two steps back, frowned, and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

The two of them confronted each other with their eyes in the middle of the playground for a long time, and some people slowly gathered next to them to watch the excitement, and one of them came up to pull Zhong Nuanyang, and was thrown away by her. She continued to look at Liu Yangyang, who was a little weak but always glared at her angrily: "I only said this once, I don't have the kung fu to mess around with you, do you understand?" ”