My Destined Lover

“Is this an advanced technique of framing? You are good at it. Why don’t you go to be an actor? It’s a pity that you don’t win an Oscar for this.”

Lily was used to pretending to be weak. It’s the first time that she met someone who would attack her directly. She couldn’t think of anything to say for a while, holding her face red, “You, you … me, I …”

“What? You had spoke fluently. Now, why can’t even say a word?” Lucy spoke faster and faster, “I hate the people who have double faces.”

“I …”

Everyone looked at Lucy in amazement. They’ve never seen anyone scold like that. Who can stand it?This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

Lily seldom cursed people, let alone afraid of offending Lucy. She was angry and anxious about being stared at by the crowd and felt her cheeks burning hot.

“I … I …” Finally Lily’s tears swelled up.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, it’s all my fault, I’m sorry …” she choked out, covering her red eyes with her sleeve, and then grabbed the door.

“Lily!”

“Lily!”

The friends she brought with her all called her name in unison and chased after her a few steps, trying to get her to stay. But Lily quickly disappeared behind the door and out of sight.

“You guys …” Seeing that it was impossible to catch up, Joy, the leader of the group, stopped and turned around to look at the two people sitting in the corner. She intended to warn them together, but glanced at Lucy’s face, and quickly changed their words, “Laura, you made Lily cry, I will not let you off!” After saying that the group of people left and the classroom was instantly empty.

“Laura, I am …”Lucy looked at Laura, who had been eloquent, and suddenly became incoherent. “sorry! They dare not offend me, so they blame it all on you …”

She grabbed Laura’s sleeve and said guiltily, “I’m sorry.” After thinking about it, she added, “But don’t worry, I won’t let them bully you!”

Laura only felt warm, and smile softly. She rubbed Lucy’s head and smiled at ease, “It’s okay. I won’t be afraid.”

…

Although Class 8 was notoriously worse, the school completely regardless of learning was impossible.

The class bell rang, and the second lesson is Spanish. The teacher with a high ponytail and a professional outfit walked in with a textbook. A bright smile showed on her young face.

“Students, today we have a new lesson, open your book to the …”

She caught sight of Laura in the corner and was excited.

“Wow, so we have a new student in the class, huh? I didn’t even know that. Newcomer, what’s your name?”