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Chapter 71 Lovelorn?  My love has not yet begun!

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    For several days in a row, when she met Yan Nan, she always looked devastated.  With dark circles, red eyes, and sniffling nose, her appearance made me feel like she had been crying for a long time.

    What happened to her?  For exams?  She got the second place in the school this time, I saw the ranking list with my own eyes.  For anything else, what else?  Could it be?  Could it be!  I suddenly sat up.

    My heart was jumping wildly, out of rhythm, and the sound of the jumping made my eardrums hurt!

    no!  I have to ask her what the hell happened!  What made her so sad!

    No, it can't be like that, it can't be like that!  Taking advantage of the moonlight, I got up, felt the drawstring on the wall, pulled it, and the light was turned on.

    "I must ask her. I only have this very urgent thought in my mind. I raised my foot and kicked down the stick holding the door, pulled the latch, and pulled the door open.

    The sky is still dark, half moon, dimly lit, like a photo of the moon pasted in the western half of the sky.

    I turned around and went into the house, grabbed the alarm clock to check, it was only past one o'clock in the morning.  The appearance of Yan Nan crying made me extremely anxious and restless.  I can't hold back the boredom in my heart, neither sitting nor standing in the room.  Lying down is even more uncomfortable, so I just walked around the room.

    For one day, I pestered Ma Nannan asking questions non-stop.  Ma Nannan was only busy doing a lot of test papers that the teachers had handed out, and yelled annoyedly, "Why are you meddling in other people's business!"

    When I was in the corridor, I stopped the monitor of Yan Nan's class, and he told me that Yan Nan's grandma had passed away, and she was busy with her funeral.  I only took a few breaths, and the guess in my heart was finally a wild guess.  A stone fell to the ground, and there was an indescribable comfort in my heart.

    But it didn't take long to feel comfortable.  When I was immersed in a math problem in the evening self-study, the monitor Zeng Feng called me outside.  When he came to the window of the corridor, he crossed his hands in front of his chest, looking like he was about to fight.

    I exhaled through my nose and laughed at his posture.

    "What's the matter?" I wondered, which made me impatient.

    "Yan Nan came to see me today." I was taken aback, what does she have to do with him?  What are you looking for?

    He seemed to understand what I meant.

    "During the first year of high school, I was in the same class as her. She asked me to send you a message. She said please leave her business alone in the future. She said she was annoying you."

    After listening to what he said, I smiled, raised a hand, and patted him on the shoulder.

    "It's okay, buddy, she may have misunderstood me, thank you for telling me. You don't have to worry about this matter. I will take care of it."

    "Okay, Brother Jun. If it's all right, I'll go back to the classroom." After saying this, he had already walked towards the door of the classroom.

    Instead of going back to the classroom, I went downstairs and sat down on a stone slab in the garden, tears rolling down my face.

    It's me who is being sentimental.

    In the end, I'm still being self-indulgent.

    ?Being scolded by teachers since childhood, and ridiculed by teachers one after another, the feeling of inferiority finally won countless affirmations, and it was firmly insurmountable.

    I think I'm just a loser.

    Over the years, I have no doubts about this.

    However, even after being hit like this, he still has no hesitation.  But once Yan Nan denies it, he feels that he has no master, no roots on his feet, and he will fall to the ground immediately.

    "Yang Yue still understands me."

    Sighing deeply, he felt that his soul and blood would be pulled out, and he became a bloodless zombie.

    I am such a useless person!

    I buried my head deeply on the desk, trembling all over.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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