
Jian Ai inevitably stopped in front of the class for First Year, Third Grade. Students talk and laugh in class. Everything made Jian Ai feel both unreal as well as real.
He pushed the door open and entered. When the students saw Jian Ai standing at the door, they all stopped talking. It was the kind of reaction that instantly isolated it. Some of them did not even have time to retract their expressions.
Jian Ai could not help the bitter smile in her heart. He was too familiar with this scene. During his three years of high school, he was like an outsider who had never really integrated into it.
After a while, the students returned to their own businesses. No one asked Jian Ai about her condition.
To Jian Ai, there was no need for an insignificant person to show false attention.
“If you're not in, step aside! Are you standing at the door to become a door god?”
At this moment, an impatient female voice sounded behind him. Jian Ai turned around and saw a pair of disdainful and mocking eyes.
Although they had not met each other for more than ten years, Jian Ai briefly recognized the person in front of him. It was Li Yunmei, the culprit who pushed him into the pond.
Li Yunmei was tall and skinny. He has a small face and big eyes. She was so soft as a doll. However, those who knew her knew that Li Yunmei was a ruthless soul under her princess-like appearance.
Moreover, he liked to take the initiative to provoke others. Jian Ai still remembered that there had once been a girl from another class, who ridiculed Li Yunmei and her friend just because the girl glanced at him in the corridor.
When he was in high school, he tried his best to avoid this person. At that moment, he was a nobody and only knew how to immerse himself in his studies. It significantly reduced his presence, so he had no conflict with Li Yunmei.
Jian Ai threw her face away and walked straight to her seat expressionlessly.
Li Yunmei's expression froze. He could not accept that Jian Ai ignored him. If it was in the past, Jian Ai would have buried his head in the collar of his shirt and walked over. Why isn't he reacting now?
Jian Ai had just put down her bag and was sitting on her seat when Li Yunmei caught up with her. He stopped beside Jian Ai's chair and deliberately raised his voice. “Jian Ai, don't be arrogant just because Lin Yi wrote you a love letter. You might not know that the reason why Lin Yi wrote you a love letter was because she bet with Yan Tian and the others. They bet if nerds like you like Lin Yi.”
“It's true. Do you really think you can be with Lin Yi? You even went to confess to Lin Yi. What a joke,” other girls chimed in coldly.
Jian Ai stopped tidying the table. Hearing this, everything he did not remember became clear.
Lin Yi's. Jian Ai would probably never forget this name because Lin Yi was the only person she had ever liked during her youth. However, Jian Ai never told anyone, including Lin Yi.
Of course, Lin Yi was handsome, played basketball well, studied well, and had a cheerful personality. Many girls liked him, including Li Yunmei.
However, this was all a past time for Jian Ai. He could not deny that he had had a crush on Lin Yi for three whole years in high school. But now, his heart was completely unmoved, and he even felt like laughing.
The fact that Li Yunmei pushed her into the pond probably had something to do with the love letter Lin Yi had given her.