Chapter 13: The Memories in Lu Yifan's Heart

  "Do you know I've been waiting for you?"... Just as the atmosphere was stiff and all that could be heard was everyone's breathing, a sentimental mobile phone ringtone broke the original tranquility. When Lu Yifan heard this ringtone, his originally angry expression miraculously softened, he suddenly released Su Ying'er's chin from his grasp, as if in an instant he couldn't see anyone's existence, and quickly answered the phone and walked out of the classroom with a flourish.

  Finally freed from the nightmare's grasp, Su Ying'er took big gulps of air, her heart racing nonstop. As she recalled the scenes from earlier, she still felt a chill run down her spine. She had never imagined that in this world, there existed such an arrogant and self-aggrandizing demon. Every expression, every glance of the demon's was so detestable!

  But no matter what, she will never be defeated by the devil!!!!!

  ……

  "Xiao Yu, is that you?" In the corridor of Class 1, Grade 3, Lu Yifan's hand tightly grasped his phone, and he, who had never been nervous before, stuttered as he spoke.

  It's been three years, and Xiaoyu hasn't called Lu Yifan at all. He has always kept Xiaoyu's phone number, but he never had the courage to call her back. Today, he finally received a call from Xiaoyu, heaven knows how excited he was.

  "Yi Fan, it's me!" A soft and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of sadness. "I want to say sorry to you!"

  "Little rain, what's wrong?" Facing the girl he deeply loved, even if Lu Yifan was a high and mighty prince, in this second, he became insignificant, his voice started to stutter, "Is something, happened? All these years, why didn't you come back?"

  The phone on the other end fell silent for a few seconds, but ultimately brought Lu Yifan a fatal message. "Yifan, thank you for being so good to me, but please forget about me! From now on, I'll change my phone number and won't come looking for you again. Take care!"

  The sound of the rain was still so gentle, still so melodious, reminding Lu Yifan of the good old days. He and Xiaoyu had happy times together, that period was the happiest time in his life. But why did such a beautiful time have to be so short-lived?

  As he thought back on those past events, his heart felt another pang of pain:

  During his junior high school days, he fell in love with the kind and innocent Xiao Yu. At that time, it was almost the happiest moment in the world for him. Every morning, he would drive to pick up Xiao Yu and then go to school together. After school, he would wait for her at the door of her classroom and send her home. He once thought that he and Xiao Yu would never be apart, he once thought that Xiao Yu would always stay by his side. In his heart, he had already determined that Xiao Yu was the girl he loved most in this life, and he never wanted to let go of her hand again.

  But he never expected that one day, his beloved Xiaoyu would also leave him.

  That day, it was raining heavily, but he still went to Xiaoyu's classroom door to pick her up after school and send her home.

  Just then, when he rushed over, he saw Xiaoyu crying in another boy's arms, that boy silently stroking Xiaoyu's hair, their movements were so intimate.

  At that moment, it was like a thunderclap to him, and his heart was severely pained. He couldn't control the emotions in his heart, so he rushed over and punched the boy hard.