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During the break between classes,

Han Ruila and Hwang Tsui-i leaned against the corridor and chatted.

Hwang Tsui-i took out a few gem-like chocolates from her pocket and handed them to Han Ruila. Han Ruila casually picked one up and popped it into her mouth. She looked out of the corridor of Class 2.

Her gaze fell into the eyes of others.

"Ah, the class belle of Class 3 is looking at you ~"

Kim Dong-hyung turned his head in the direction of the boy next to him. He immediately saw the two girls chatting outside the corridor of Class 3.

"Is the chocolate delicious?"

"Yes."

"It's imported ~"

Kim Dong-hyung turned his head and asked, "Are you talking about the girl with the ponytail?"

"Yes, she's the class belle of Class 2, excluding Sung He e-young. If you ask me, she's much prettier than our class, right?"

Kim Dong-hyung chuckled. "If Xu Mengling hears this, it'll be over."

"Tsk ~ I'm not afraid of her."

Hwang Tsui-i nudged Han Ruila.

"Ah, ah,

The class belle of Class 2 seemed to be looking at you just now. "

Han Ruila followed her gaze and turned her head.

She looked in the direction of Kim Dong-hyung.

She asked curiously, "Is he the class belle of Class 2?"

Hwang Tsui-i revealed a strange smile. "You can tell at a glance.

Who else could it be other than him? "

"His name is Kim Dong-hyung. It's said that he's also a trainee from an entertainment company. He seems to be a little more handsome than Jin Bi."

Jin Bi was the class belle chosen by their class, the boy with the highest number of votes.

Because his name easily reminded people of that "gold coin", the girls privately nicknamed him "Money".

Money

Heard that he was interested in their school belle,

But Hwang Tsui-i thought that although he was handsome,

He was still not qualified to be with the school belle who was like a fairy.

In this world, beauty was justice. Even though Sung He e-young was a cold beauty, she still had a lot of supporters.

"Do you know him well?"

"I'm fine.

He had heard a little about it from others.

Li Changrui from our class has a good relationship with him.

We often play together. "

"Then do you know if he has a girlfriend?"

"I know.

I heard from Li Changrui that a lot of girls like this guy. Changing girlfriends is like changing clothes.

But I heard that he's a nice guy. He shouldn't be a jerk who plays with girls. Maybe he doesn't know how to reject others. "

"Does he treat his girlfriend well?"

"This … I don't know. You'll have to ask Li Changrui."

If she were to answer this question in her previous life, she would definitely say 'very good' without any hesitation.

But now, he seemed to be as arrogant as other boys in front of their girlfriends.

Was it because … she wasn't really moved?

Or was it because he was young?

In fact, she had thought about the possibility that Kim Dong-hyung had returned with her, but when she saw him again, she was very sure that he had not been reborn.

If it weren't for the unforgettable memories, she would have suspected that everything was just a dream.

After the disappointment, she thought that she was already very lucky to have such an opportunity. What more could she ask for?

There were not so many things in the world that were perfect.

Kim Dong-hyung looked in that direction again and whispered, "Ya, do you know what that girl's name is?"

"What?

You want to hit on her?

You just got dumped and you're not willing to be left out? "

Kim Dong-hyung raised his elbow.

"Okay, okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong.

I don't dare anymore, big brother!

Her name is Han Ruila, Han, Rui, La ~ "

"Han, Rui, La …" Jin Uheng repeated the same words as her.

He rubbed his chin and pondered. "I feel like I've heard it somewhere before."

"Ya, seriously, you were really dumped by Jiang Hye-min?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"Are you kidding me? What kind of girl can capture your heart?"

"…" Kim Dong-hyung could not help but kindly remind him. "I'm the one who was dumped, thank you."

"Isn't it because you're never serious when you're in a relationship? Anyway, even if she doesn't dump you, you'll dump her in less than a week."

"… That's true."

"F * ck, you shameless person, how dare you admit it!!"

"Ah, dating is so troublesome. I don't want to date anymore." Kim Dong-hyung scratched his head in annoyance.

"You!" The boy shook his head and clicked his tongue.

"You always say that you've never been in a real relationship. Could it be that none of the girls you've met so far have moved your heart?"

"…"

The boy turned his head strangely. "Ya, I'm asking you a question."

Kim Dong-hyung secretly looked in the direction of Class 2, and this time, his eyes coincidentally met with Han Ruila's.

In an instant, it was as if they had been electrocuted, and their eyes suddenly retracted.

"Ruila, are you going in?"

"Yes, okay."

Kim Dong-hyung saw Han Ruila turn around and enter the classroom, and for some reason, he felt annoyed.

"Ah, I don't know, I don't know!"

The boy was speechless. "You … What's wrong with you?"

*

Chengdong Yigao High School had a lot of classes that needed to occupy the public space, so it was arranged for several classes to be taught at the same time. For example, Class 2, Class 1, and Class 3 had many classes together.

In the afternoon, there was a physical education class on the indoor basketball court. The students changed into uniform sportswear and waited in the gymnasium to assemble.

Han Ruila was talking and laughing with a few girls when suddenly, Sung He e-young's voice came from behind her.

"Wow!"

The moment the school belle appeared, it caused a wave of exclamations.

She was wearing the same indoor sportswear, but for some reason, she looked exceptionally sexy, and her curves were on full display.

Han Ruila walked over to her and said, "You tied your hair up?"

"Yes … It's more convenient this way."

Sung He e-young tied her hair into a ponytail like Han Ruila's, and she looked fresh and neat.

Standing next to Han Ruila, they looked like a pair of beautiful sisters. Whether it was the boys in her class or the boys from other classes, they were all looking at them.

"Ah, Sung He e-young is smiling!"

The girls who were talking and laughing with Han Ruila were secretly talking about her.

"Dafa, this is the first time I've seen her smile in so many days."

"A beauty is a beauty. My knees go weak when I see her smile."

"Oh, are they on good terms?

This afternoon, Sung He e-young even moved her desk next to Ruila's. "

"Who knows, but it looks like they're not bad."

"I thought Sung He e-young was arrogant and didn't like other people."

"Ah, Han Ruila has a good personality and is pretty. Sung He e-young can't possibly not like her!"

"You're right.

Ah, as expected, good-looking children always have good-looking children around them. A beauty's relative is still a beauty. "

"Birds of a feather flock together."

The bell for class rang, and the physical education teacher arrived. The students from several classes gathered together and prepared for class.

Han Ruila and Sung He e-young stood together and whispered to her, "He e-young, what's wrong with your knee?

Why are you wearing a band-aid? "

"I accidentally fell when I was dancing and scraped my skin. It's fine."

Because they were gathering to report their numbers, Han Ruila didn't say anything else.

After the team disbanded, Sung He e-young said, "Ruila, are you going to play basketball?"

Han Ruila asked, "What about you?"

"I don't want to play basketball. I want to sit on the side for a while."

"Then I'll chat with you."

"Okay." Sung He e-young smiled.

The two of them sat on the side of the basketball court. In front of them, several students from Class 2 were playing badminton. Kim Dong-hyung was also among them.

As long as he was there, Han Ruila couldn't help but look over.

"It must be tough being a trainee, right?

How long do you practice every day? "

"Erm, until I'm satisfied."

"Do you often get injured?"

"It's common. Sometimes, when I use too much strength, I'll inexplicably get bruises all over my body.

However, scraping my skin is only a minor injury. The worst thing is ligament strain, muscle strain, and sprain.

There was a time when I practiced so hard in junior high that it resulted in a fatigue fracture in my left leg and blisters all over the soles of my feet. "

Han Ruila was dumbfounded. "Why do you work so hard?"

"Because I want to prove myself to someone." Sung He e-young flipped her hair. "I don't want to be a vase that can't take hardships."

Han Ruila was a little speechless. It seemed that Beauty Cheng had her own insistence.

But why didn't she shine in the entertainment industry?

"How long have you been a trainee?"

Sung He e-young was about to answer when a badminton flew from the sky and bounced off Han Ruila's forehead.

Han Ruila let out a short "ah" and covered her head with her hands.

"Are you okay?" Sung He e-young asked nervously.

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter. She looked up and saw the boys from Class 2 who were playing badminton looking over.

There was no other reason. They just wanted to watch a good show when they saw that the one suffering was the prettiest girl in Class 3.

"Hey, Kim Dong-hyung, hurry up and get the ball back."

"Remember to apologize to the prettiest girl in Class 3!

Be sincere ~ "

A boy shouted loudly: "I'm sorry!

Our prettiest girl is too bad at playing badminton! "

His roar attracted the attention of the people who hadn't been paying attention to them.

Jin Nieheng thawed out of his frozen state and kicked the boy with his leg.

"Uh, that …"

Before he could say "I'm sorry", Sung He e-young, who was next to Han Ruila, suddenly stood up and rushed over. Before anyone could react, she grabbed his arm and threw him over her shoulder.

There was an orderly exclamation in the stadium. The boys from Class 2 who were closest to them dropped their jaws.

Han Ruila was stunned. She didn't care about the injury on her head and rushed over.

"Are … are you okay?"

Jin Uheng was dizzy from the fall and opened his eyes in a daze. Suddenly, he saw a pair of eyes that were as clear as autumn water.

Her eyes were filled with worry as she stared at him without blinking.

Kim Dong-hyung slowly came back to his senses and opened his eyes in surprise.

Was she … worried about him?

Sung He e-young was stunned after throwing him. When she realized what she had done, her face turned red with embarrassment.

She was really …

She was so angry that she lost her mind!

When she saw Han Ruila being bullied, she subconsciously stood up for her.

But she didn't need anyone to tell her that she went overboard with the throw.

Now that Han Ruila was worried about Kim Dong-hyung, she could only stand on the side helplessly with her head down and pretend that she didn't exist.

The PE teacher watched silently from the other side of the basketball court and coughed uncomfortably.

Although the girl from Class 3 threw the boy from Class 2 to the ground, the two didn't have an intense conflict. As long as they didn't continue to fight, he could treat it as a game between classmates.

If he rashly went up to deal with it, he was afraid that the girl would be embarrassed …

So the PE teacher, who was always protective of girls, pretended that he didn't see anything and looked at the other students with a serious face.

As the saying goes, there is no such thing as an airtight wall.

The fact that Han Ruila was secretly writing novels was discovered by Han Ruilin who lived in the same room.

。

Han Ruilin wasn't stupid. Her sister was focused on typing on her phone every day. She must be writing something.

As for whether it was a novel, a diary, or something else, Han Ruilin just needed to snatch the phone away when Han Ruila wasn't paying attention and read it.

When she saw that it was a novel, Han Ruilin's eyes widened. She quickly ran to Han Min-ki to complain.

"Dad, dad!

Sister is writing a novel!

Sister is secretly writing a novel with her phone!

She bought the phone for this! "

Han Ruila, who had chased after her sister to get her phone back, was so scared that her face turned pale when she heard the loud voice.

Sometimes, family members were the most annoying people in the world!

Han Ruila stood uneasily at the door and watched Han Ruilin pass her phone to Han Min-ki to check.

She secretly gave Hong Se-jeong a look. Hong Se-jeong also didn't dare to say anything.

"Han Ruila, explain." Han Min-ki just said one sentence and the atmosphere in the room immediately became tense.

Even the tattletale Han Ruilin started to panic. She thought that her sister wouldn't be beaten, right?

At the critical moment, Grandma appeared and saved Han Ruila's life. "What's there to explain? Look at how scared the child is.

Isn't it just writing novels? Is that a crime? "

"Mom, you don't know how many children nowadays are delaying their studies because they are addicted to novels."

"How come I don't know?

Weren't you also scolded by your teacher for reading novels when you were in school?

You even said that you didn't want to study and wanted to be a writer at home. Your father was so angry, did you forget? "

"Really?" Han Ruilin widened her eyes and looked at Han Min-ki. Han Ruila pursed her lips and laughed in her heart.

Han Min-ki couldn't help but cough. "At that time, I was immature. Didn't Dad scold me too?"

"But at that time, he scolded you because you didn't want to study. Ruila is the top student in school.

In my opinion, she's just like you. Like father, like daughter. "

Han Min-ki was speechless. So it was his fault?

"You promised to buy her the phone. Since you bought it, she has the right to use it however she wants.

My granddaughter is so smart, so obedient and sensible. Since she wants to be a writer, as her father, you should support her!

What's wrong with writing novels? Our Old Han family will have a writer in the future. Aren't you happy? "

"I also support what Mom said!" Hong Se-jeong took the opportunity to express her opinion. Han Min-ki glanced at her coldly and then shrunk her neck back.

But even so, Han Ruila was already very grateful to her.

Han Ruilin looked left and right. She saw that her grandmother and mother were on her sister's side. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether this was right or wrong. She didn't know what to do and quickly looked at Han Min-ki.

Han Min-ki looked at his eldest daughter and sighed deeply. Actually, he wasn't that angry because he knew that the person was Han Ruila, so he secretly trusted her.

Han Ruila had been very obedient since she was young. If she wasn't told to do something, she would obediently not do it. If she was told to do it well, she would do her best.

Others thought that his eldest daughter was docile and didn't have her own opinions. She was also cold and indifferent. She wasn't as good as his second daughter, Rui Lin.

In fact, Han Min-ki could see very clearly that his eldest daughter's personality was exactly the same as his.

It wasn't that she didn't have her own opinions. She thought things through very clearly. For the people around her, she would silently sacrifice if she could. Although the way she cared for them wasn't so superficial, she was definitely not as cold as others thought.

But once she decided to be tough, no one could change her mind.

As the saying goes, a dog that bites doesn't bark. In terms of stubbornness, Han Min-ki couldn't be compared to her. Even Hong Se-jeong would sometimes be troubled. Han Ruila's faint stubbornness made her feel afraid.

So, she didn't really want to support her in writing novels. She unconsciously succumbed to Han Ruila's stubbornness.

"Today, your grandmother saved you. She's right. I promised to buy you a phone. Seriously speaking, you didn't do anything bad with it.

You said that you would only play with it for an hour a day, and you kept your promise.

I can ignore you writing novels, but if I hear from the teacher that you're still doing anything related to novels in school, then don't blame me for teaching you a lesson today. "

Although it was a threat, Han Ruila still felt a sense of relief that she had escaped this time.

"Nei, I know.

Thank you, Dad, Mom, and Grandma! "

Grandma touched the top of Han Ruila's head kindly.

Back in the room, Han Ruila stared daggers at Han Ruilin, who had tattled on her.

Han Ruilin hurriedly begged for mercy. "Augny, I was wrong …"

Han Ruila approached her step by step and said in an unkind tone, "You little heartless girl. You're happy to see me get beaten up, right?"

"I'm not."

"Hmph!

Don't think that I'll teach you homework! "

Seeing Han Ruila's attitude, Han Ruilin also became a little angry. "Hmph!

If you don't want to teach, then don't teach. What's the big deal! "

"You said it!"

"So what if I said it!"

"Get out of here!"

"Why?

This is also my room! "

"You ungrateful villain!"

"You hypocrite!"

This was a true sisterly relationship. They interfered with each other and quarreled with each other. Even for someone like Han Ruila who liked to be quiet and not be active, with Han Ruilin as her younger sister, she would also quarrel once a day and once every two days.

Even if she was an adult, it was still the same.

*

"Although I want to buy you a beautiful necklace, although I want to give you a ride in a handsome car, although I want to let you wear beautiful clothes, although I want to take you to good places, there's nothing in my pocket that I can grab. How can I grab you ~"

Han Ruila, who had just returned from the bathroom, heard Tian Zhengguo's vague humming as soon as she opened the door. She suddenly stopped and felt nostalgic.

Tian Zhengguo pressed the piano keys intermittently, pretending to be accompanying himself. He did not notice that someone was standing behind him.

Han Ruila listened quietly for a while. She could not help but smile and sit beside him. She lifted her hand and pressed the piano keys.

Tian Zhengguo looked at her in surprise. Then, he heard a familiar melody from the piano. It was 2AM's "This Song" that he had just hummed.

"Rillaina, you like this song too?"

"Yes, but I only know how to play a little.

You can continue singing, I'll accompany you. "

Tian Zhengguo blushed and stammered, "No, I'm not singing anymore."

"What's wrong? Didn't you sing very well just now?"

Tian Zhengguo lowered his head and played with his fingers. "I don't sing well."

"Nonsense!" Han Ruila was a little amused. Did this kid misunderstand her?

"If someone with such a beautiful voice like yours can't sing well, then we're pigs."

Tian Zhengguo was amused by her, but he still pursed his lips shyly.

Han Ruila thought for a while and asked, "Zhengguo, do you want to be a singer?"

"Why are you suddenly asking this?" Tian Zhengguo's rabbit eyes looked a little panicked.