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Chapter 1 The Toad and the White Swan

Outside Qinghe High School, a young man with a silky appearance was waiting for something with a bouquet of roses that didn't match his outfit.

The extreme contrast made those who walked around him look at him in surprise, and then showed contemptuous eyes.

The boy did not dare to face these gazes, and he did not worry and even lowered his head to escape. The thief found that half of the beautiful packaging box was exposed in his shorts pocket. This was Dove chocolate bought by the boy for ninety-nine yuan. According to the boss who sold him chocolate, it meant long-lasting.

Although the contemptuous eyes around him kept coming, the boy stood firmly, as if no one could stop what he had to do next. Therefore, his face was filled with conflicting emotions such as excitement, excitement, anxiety and timidity.

His name is Lu Changsheng, a young man who came out of a poor mountain valley. Although his clothes were completely incompatible with those students who came out of school, he was a student in this school.

Lu Changsheng vaguely remembered that he came to school to register on the first day and met the girl who entered his world like a fairy descending to earth, and he became deeply fascinated by her.

Her name is Murong Qingxue. From the moment she stepped into this school, she was destined to be the focus of everyone in the school. Countless silk silks are even goddesses in the minds of tall, rich and handsome men. Lu Changsheng's extremely rustic dress also made him the focus, but he was more ridiculed and contempt.

Lu Changsheng had nothing, but he knew himself, so he could only dream day and night like countless silks, but never dared to take action.

Until the third year of high school, Lu Changsheng happily found that he and Murong Qingxue were assigned to the same class. What made countless people even envious was that he was arranged behind Murong Qingxue.

At that moment, his mind was full of imagination about a happy future life, imagining that Murong Qingxue became his girlfriend and walked on campus with him, jealous of the beasts around him.

Although this cannot be realized, sitting behind her every day, secretly looking at Murong Qingxue's eyes and smile, smelling the elegant fragrance on her body made him fascinated with Murong Qingxue deeper and deeper. Although they did not communicate a word, Lu Changsheng felt that "silence was better than sound at that time."

Until one day, **si's identity could not control Lu Changsheng's strong desire to squirt, and he finally decided to confess his love to Murong Qingxue.

So, he spent all the living expenses he earned from his part-time job, bought a bouquet of roses and a box of chocolates, and stood on this small path not far from the school as an annoying.

Lu Changsheng thought to himself that even if Murong Qingxue didn't accept it, he wouldn't have much regrets, at least he confessed.

It was precisely with this resolute mood that he dared to stand here, even if he was making a fool of himself in front of the whole school and laughed at him as a toad who wanted to eat swan meat, it didn't matter.

As time gradually passed, Lu Changsheng's determination began to shake. He was wondering whether Murong Qingxue knew that he was going to confess, so he took a detour?

Yes, I'm afraid I don't even have the qualifications to confess my love to him for a school beauties like her. Lu Changsheng hit himself with inferiority.

The determination overnight and the madness of spending all living expenses collapsed in this moment.

Lowering his head, Lu Changsheng took a step away in a daze. However, he didn't take a few steps, but was blocked by a group of people. The leader laughed and said, "Lu **si, I heard that you have spent all your money and want to confess your love to Murong Qingxue?"

Lu Changsheng looked up and then lowered his head. Lu **si was his nickname, and the leader was Zhang Yang, a rich second-generation rich man. Everyone in the school knew that he liked Murong Qingxue, and he confessed to Murong's emotions the most. However, Murong Qingxue had never been to him, but despite this, Zhang Yang was not the kind of person Lu Changsheng provoked, so he chose to remain silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhang Yang blocked him more and more rampantly and said, "Oh, don't leave. I'll stand for a while. We have to let everyone in the school see it. Maybe it will be heard from Qingxue. Wouldn't your confession be successful then?"

"Hahaha." The people around him burst into laughter, with contempt and mocking eyes.

Lu Changsheng clenched his fists and endured it and walked to the side. He was not so stupid as to go against Zhang Yang, and wanted them to laugh at him a few words, so he was used to it anyway.

"You guys talk to you, haven't you heard it?" Seeing Lu Changsheng ignore him, Zhang Yang became more angry and rushed over and kicked.

Lu Changsheng, caught off guard, was kicked to the ground with the flower, and Dove's chocolate in his pocket fell out. He was about to reach out to pick it up, but he heard a "guish" sound. The chocolate was stepped on by Zhang Yang, and his feet were rubbed on the chocolate in a daze.

"You, a local bully, still want to learn from others' confession?" Zhang Yang stepped on the chocolate and suddenly kicked him over, "Eat shit!"

The chocolate residue was scattered all over the ground, but more were kicked into Lu Changsheng's face, but he did not fight back, and even an angry look was not revealed. He just stood up, took the bouquet of roses, and fled here like a coward.

"Hahahaha... This country bumpkin has a bit of style when he runs." There was another burst of laughter around, but Zhang Yang and others did not chase after him.

Lu Changsheng ran with all his strength, and the school gate was like a crack in the ground where he avoided mockery and contempt. As long as he got in, everything would be over.

"Lu Changsheng." Just as he was about to step into the school gate, an ethereal and calm voice came.

Lu Changsheng stopped his feet. He wouldn't be embarrassed if he was anyone, but the owner of this voice was not good, because she was Murong Qingxue.

Lu Changsheng really wanted to find a crack in the ground, but there was no hole in the ground. He wanted to leave, but his feet couldn't move as if they were wrapped in iron. So he could only stand there blankly, holding the bouquet of roses, watching Murong Qingxue come over and stand opposite him.

Does she want to laugh at me too? Lu Changsheng thought uneasy.

However, when he looked at those clear eyes, all doubts disappeared without any variegation, like the bright moonlight at night, calm and natural, as if waiting for something.

"Don't you want to say something to me?" Murong Qingxue suddenly said, her voice was empty and calm, just like the sound of nature from the fairyland.

Lu Changsheng's dead and ashes was ignited again. He took out the rose and said, "I...I..."

"Lu**si, you'd better consider how much you weigh and don't want to eat swan meat." Zhang Yang suddenly came over, full of threats.

Lu Changsheng, who had no courage to confess his love, was stimulated by this sentence and suddenly raised his head, looked directly at Murong Qingxue and said affectionately: "I like you."

All the onlookers were shocked. They could not have imagined that Murong Qingxue would appear, nor that this beauty in the iceberg who almost never talked would actually call Lu Changsheng, especially her words, "Don't you want to say something to me?" made many people want to change positions with Lu Changsheng.

What was most surprising was that Lu Changsheng, who was usually cowardly, dared to say the words "I like you" under the threat of Zhang Yang.

But something even more unexpected happened. Murong Qingxue calmly took the rose handed over. Zhang Yang, who was beside him, wiped his eyes and thought he had read it wrong. After confirming it, he felt an unknown anger in his heart, and his eyes were full of viciousness when he looked at Lu Changsheng.

When everyone thought that Murong Qingxue accepted the rose, it was equivalent to accepting Lu Changsheng's pain, but they did not expect Murong Qingxue to smile and said, "Lu Changsheng, you will find the person who belongs to you."

Looking at her leaving back, Lu Changsheng should have been satisfied. The goddess in his heart miraculously appeared and gave him a chance to confess his love. This is a treatment that many people cannot enjoy.

But Lu Changsheng was very disappointed because Murong Qingxue's last words were obviously refusing. Although he expected this result and even made mental preparations, he did not expect that this feeling was so uncomfortable.

Murong Qingxue gave him face, but it did not mean that Zhang Yang would give him face. Looking at the group of people coming over, Lu Changsheng was ready to be beaten.

Zhang Yang was very angry because today, Lu **si, who was so arrogant in front of him on weekdays, actually desecrated the woman he believed. However, when they walked over, Zhang Yang suppressed his anger and pointed at Lu Changsheng's nose and said fiercely: "You are dead."

Lu Changsheng was a little puzzled and believed that Zhang Yang's words were just a threat. He felt a lot of pain in his heart and began to wander aimlessly on the street. He didn't know what he should do, and he was as confused as if he was lost.

Standing on the crossroads, Lu Changsheng watched the red light go out and the green light lit up. He walked onto the zebra crossing like a walking corpse, but he didn't see a yellow sports car running a red light coming towards him in the distance.

With a "bang", Lu Changsheng was knocked away.

At the last moment of consciousness, he saw a familiar figure walking down from the sports car, squatted beside him and said, "A garbage poor **, I'm no different from crushing a bed bug to death. I'll be a good baby in my next life, otherwise I'll be a ghost and I won't be qualified to fight with me, hahaha!"

After saying that, he returned to the car, the car fell down, crushed Lu Changsheng again, and left...
Chapter completed!
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