The scenes in the dream seem sowhat familiar, and the girl in the dream is also sowhat familiar, with delicate features and a neat short haircut. The only difference is that she is no longer wearing the oversized sports clothes, but instead, she’s wearing a sky-blue dress for the first ti.
Why does it feel like it’s for the first ti? Because she felt... this girl seed like soone who wouldn’t wear a dress, yet here she is, wearing one.
She stood by the river, walking gently, appearing calm, yet her chaotic steps betrayed her nervousness. It was as if she could empathize, feeling her heart pounding wildly.
She seed to be waiting for soone, because from ti to ti, she would lift her head and look expectantly in one direction, only for her gaze to fall with disappointnt.
Who was she waiting for?
Was she waiting for... that handso but ill-tempered boy whose eyes had gone blind?
Yes.
Wasn’t she supposed to et that boy by the river?
She had been curious about what she wanted to say to that boy. Now it seems... was she going to confess? Is that why she wore a pretty dress?
However, why did she look so serious without the shyness of soone about to confess...?
Suddenly, footsteps ca from afar. The girl’s heart trembled, and she swiftly lifted her head, but when she looked over, it wasn’t the boy she had arranged to et, but a pretty and graceful girl.
The mont the girl saw the other girl, her face turned slightly pale, her lips quivered gently, and after a long while, she spoke in a low voice, "Why is it you?"
The girl stepped closer, one step at a ti, stopped in front of her, examined her from head to toe, and her eyes instantly filled with a deep coldness as she mocked, "If it’s not , who do you wish it to be? Ning Yi?"
The girl pressed her lips together and said nothing.
The girl continued, "You arranged to et Ning Yi today, what were you planning to say?"
Pausing, she glanced coldly at the sky-blue dress she was wearing, let out a sneering laugh, "Wearing the dress Ning Yi gave , were you planning to... confess?"
The "I" was emphasized with a clear enunciation, cruelly reminding the girl that she was just... a fake.
The girl’s already pale face instantly turned as white as paper.
Yes, she was just a fake, just pretending to be soone else to take care of Gu Ningyi, but... at so point, she began to have extravagant hopes...
The girl looked at her ghastly white face, still sneering, rcilessly continuing to speak cruel words, "Dong Xin Yan, who was it that constantly said she hated Gu Ningyi, who said even if all the n in the world were dead, she wouldn’t look at him, so what are you doing now?"
"Dong Xin Yan, don’t think that just because Gu Ningyi has been nice to you lately, it ans he likes you. The person he likes is . He thought you were , that’s why he likes you. If it were you, Dong Xin Yan, he wouldn’t even spare you a glance. Don’t you know how much he hates you?"
"Dong Xin Yan, I guarantee, once you tell Ning Yi who you are, he absolutely will never pay you any attention again, he may even find you disgusting, loathing you even more."
"So, don’t embarrass yourself. Just take the money quietly and leave."
The girl stood there, listening to the girl’s words, each one like finely pointed needles, piercing fiercely into the softest part of her heart, shattering all her hopes and the courage she had painstakingly gathered.
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