CH 12

The diary wrote:

“When traveling, I took good pictures of her, but she held my ears and twirled it. She once woke up at night and woke me up for no reason and hammered my chest with her little fist. Guess what her reason was?

She dreamed that we had returned to high school and at the exam room, I would pass a copy of the answer to the fat man in front, but would not let her copy.

At eighteen, I hope you can catch her early, and have puppy love. I hope you would be generous to accommodate her and let her beat. Don’t make her angry. After all, she’s your girlfriend. If you provoke her, it may leave a mental shadow. One day after marriage, if she recalls these things, she will use this against you.”

His ending was also recorded in the diary.

When he learned the truth about Wei Ying being replaced with a “ghost,” he finally couldn’t get over that and was angered.

He made a precise plan so that all those who participated in her death were killed.

His light had left, and his world had been dark since then. He didn’t want to spend any more time in this kind of world. After donating his property, he surrendered to the police. This became a big sensation.

His life was bumpy. He could endure all hardships, but he couldn’t tolerate her loss.

When he was helpless, it was the fat girl who pulled him out of hell. But when she walked into hell, he couldn’t pull her out. In his eyes, Wei Ying had never been ugly. She was as beautiful and cute as flowers.

She made him feel his heartthrob.

It was also her who taught him how to be happy and had the ability to love someone to the bones.

…

After reading the diary, eighteen-year-old Tang Yu could agree that the 33-year-old him was unconditionally good to Wei Ying, but he could not promise to let Wei Ying copy his homework.

This was not indulging her; it was harming her future. He would rather harm the fat boy in the front seat than harm his future girlfriend.

The teenager thought so.

After school in the afternoon, Wei Rui and her senior high school brother Wei Qi took the same car.

Wei Rui pulled her hand out of the plaster bandage and temporarily freed her hands. Her hand was never broken. She just played a trick with her mother to show her father, so as to arouse the relationship between Wei Ying and her him and separated them. 

There were no outsiders there, and of course, she was too lazy to pretend.

In the evening, Wei Rui was going to participate in the first round of interview selection of “I am a young speaker.” This program required young players to speak in English. Wei Rui was the representative recommended by the class and shouldered heavy responsibility.

Her English was good, so she was bound to participate.

Her brother Wei Qi was playing a card game. He took 200 diamonds and was ready to draw an SSR. He knew his sister’s luck was good. So he handed his mobile phone to his sister and said, “Sister, I have two hundred diamonds. You help me draw more SSR. “

Wei Rui was usually lucky. If she draws ten cards, half of them must be SSR.

Today, however, Wei Rui drew 50 cards, all of which are the lowest ones.

Wei Qi, “I relied on you, sister, what kind of luck do you have! My two hundred diamonds were wasted by you!”

Wei Rui frowned and said, “It must be that I usually draw too many SSR cards for you, so the system has specifically changed your explosion rate, which is not my responsibility.”

The two siblings were talking. The driver used the emergency brake, which caused the siblings to bump into the front seat. They were dizzy for a while.

The selection time was almost up, Wei Rui angrily said, “What are you doing, driver?”

The driver grumbled, “No, miss, there was an old lady in front of me!”

The driver and the siblings hurriedly got out of the car and saw an old lady lying in front of the car. When the old lady saw them get out of the car, she immediately yelled, “Oh, someone is hit, someone is hit!”

A young man rushed over and pointed at Wei Rui’s nose and scolded, “Why don’t you drive with your eyes open? Compensate.”

When Wei Rui heard him, She reached out and pushed the young man angrily, “I have seen more people like you! Touch porcelain*, right? We have a driving recorder!”

When she pushed him, the young man stepped on a banana peel, slipped under his feet, and fell back.

Immediately afterward, the young man’s head was stuck on a sharp stone. He suddenly fainted with blood. The old lady on the ground immediately got up when she saw this and screamed anxiously, “She hit him! Hit him! Gosh! Hitting people in broad daylight! She hit my son. My son is going to die! “

The old lady was crying loudly, attracting everyone nearby.

Passers-by accused her while holding their phones to shoot a video:

“Pretty girl, how do you hit someone?”

“Yeah, that’s too much! He’s bleeding!”

“Too vicious! Take a picture of her face and expose her online!”

“She was actually wearing a high school uniform? How could there be such a student in the first high school to expose her!”

Miao:- 

Touch porcelain: It is a Chinese idiom which means extortion blackmailing through ill means.

In ancient times, some people usually carried a piece of “precious” porcelain vases ( fake, of course ) in their hands and walked around the town. Then they used to seize the opportunity and accidentally let the traveling carriage touch them, and the vase in their hand would fall to the ground. The owner of the vase would entangle the owner with compensation for the price of the precious porcelain.