is always a ray of sunlight in the darkness, we just do not find itGive

　Liang Zicong and I have been together for more than a year, and he easily detected that I was unhappy. He asked me on the other end of the phone, "Li Huan, are you unhappy?"

　　I remembered the year of my senior year of high school when I tore up my college entrance exam materials and threw them in the trash. Then I sat in class and fumed until seven o'clock at night, and when I got up from my desk I saw Liang Zicong's piercingly bright eyes.

　　He asked me: "Are you very unhappy? If you're unhappy, why don't you try to resist?"

　　So I resisted. I leaped up from the chair as if I had been humiliated, pushed him down viciously, and bit his neck like a mad dog, but he laughed.

　　He smiled beautifully, his eyes curved, like a bright moon.

　　That night, Liang Zicong and I sat in front of the classroom, the moonlight shining coolly on us, I leaned on his shoulder and cried. I didn't cry when those things happened, I didn't cry when I was bullied inside, but at that time I was crying on the shoulder of a strange boy with tears and snot flowing together.

　　From that night onwards, Liang Zicong and I slowly became familiar with each other, and later on, we got together logically.

　　The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

　　I also continued to carry on with Lin Xiaowei every day in class and out of class on time, being humiliated by her several times a day and isolated by my classmates. This didn't affect me much. If Luo Yi Zhou didn't appear, I was really satisfied with my life now.

　　When you see a distinguished-looking boy dressed with a brand name holding a large number of colorful balloons standing in the snow, what are the keywords you can associate with?

　　Romance, love, or fairy tale.

　　Sorry, I just want to spit out a four-letter word that starts with F. His gaze looked like a viper to me, climbing down my neck and giving me goosebumps.

　　I'm still a little afraid of him.

　　Although he was smiling.

　　I pretended not to see him and walked far away from him. I said I was not the heroine of any idol drama romance, I was at most a supporting actress, but I did not want to be cannon fodder, so I chose to be transparent.

　　But I didn't expect Luo Yi Zhou, a low-profile, self-respecting, thin-skinned man, to walk towards me in full view of everyone, holding a large number of hydrogen balloons, his pace was big, and my steps were fast, but he still caught up with me, he pulled my sleeve and shouted, "Li Huan."

　　I turned back to glare at him viciously, I think my eyes at this point must be no better than a poisonous snake and a fierce tiger, but he was still smiling.

　　"Do you know I've been looking for you?"

　　"I'm relieved to see that you're fine."

　　"Balloon for you, didn't you say I made your balloon fly? Take it. Here."

　　"Lithuania ......"

　　I did not pay attention to him, I have been trying to break free from his hands, but his hands are very strong, I can not break free, I can only stare at him viciously, hating to grind his teeth and suck blood.

　　I was tied to the railroad tracks, and his faint gaze and bland tone were like a train rumbling towards me, running over me and causing me pain.

　　I don't know if I used up all my strength. I swung my shoulder bag up and then smashed it straight towards Luo Yi Zhou's chest.

　　"Boom..."

　　He grunted and let go of his right hand holding the balloon, but his left hand that was pulling me didn't let go. He rubbed his chest, looking like the smash was not light, but his left hand did not let go.

　　The balloon flew up with the cold wind, but did not fly high, I heard the girls screaming with joy, but I did not feel romantic at all.

　　The north wind was hunting, and Luo Yi Zhou's face was as cold as the snow.

　　Of course, I knew how painful it was to smash four dictionary-sized books, but he merely frowned, even though his ungloved knuckles were white.

　　I didn't dwell on him any further because my phone rang at that moment.

　　"Hello."

　　"Li Huan, are you at school now?"

　　Liang Zicong's voice was a little hoarse as if he had a cold. I don't know why I even lied to him at this time, I said no, I'm at home now.

　　The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and Luo Yi Zhou suddenly let go of my clothes and looked behind me with a grave face.

　　I turned my head and saw Liang Zicong, wearing a white coat, holding a cell phone in one hand, looking at me expressionlessly, snowflakes falling on his dark hair, just a glance, I was in turmoil.

　　His voice was so close yet so far away that it didn't sound so real to me. He said, "Lithuania you actually didn't want to lie to me did you?"

　　I walked towards Liang Zicong, who looked like he had been standing in the snow for a long time, and his feet had accumulated a thin layer of snow on the same Converse Classic canvas shoes as mine.

　　I said, "I'm sorry."

　　He rubbed my hair and sighed: "Actually, I just wanted to come and see you."

　　I took Liang Zicong's hand and walked towards the school entrance, his hand was cold and I shook a little. He suddenly smiled, took my hand, and breathed a sigh of relief, then put it in the pocket of his coat.

　　My chest suddenly warmed up.

　　I didn't look back at Luo Yi Zhou, I thought we didn't have anything to do with each other anymore.

　　"Li Huan, you stop."

　　He shouted at me, but neither of us stopped, I pulled Liang Zicong to walk faster, and he didn't ask why, he just held me tightly in his arms.

　　A great force broke me away from Liang Zicong, and I heard him say, "Let her go."

　　We were tangled in the street like three clowns.

　　"Why should I let go? What happens between us has nothing to do with you!" Luo Yizhou finally showed his true nature and confronted Liang Zicong with an unfriendly face, he said, "It's you who should let go, Liang Zicong."

　　Liang Zicong stretched out his hand to pull me, but he was pushed away by Luo Yizhou. Luo Yizhou had learned karate, and he used a lot of strength in this push.

　　"Be careful."

　　I shouted, but Liang Zicong couldn't dodge it and flew out and was knocked to the ground by a small yellow QQ.

　　The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers. I suddenly felt like I was back in that year, in that dark, damp space, being pulled by those hands and banging my hair on my head, being trampled by that one foot underneath me, in agony, but unable to do anything about it, unable to resist.

　　I didn't know where I got the courage to backhandedly slap Luo Yi Zhou in the face behind me. He looked at me with wide eyes, and his dark eyes had something written in them that I couldn't understand.

　　He said, "Li Huan, you hit me for him?"

　　I thought I didn't care about him at all anymore, but he just gave me a look and a word and I started to get anxious.

　　I think it's all because the sun and white snow are too shiny, otherwise, how could I feel tears falling from my eyes?