Seeing Zheng Jiamei's harsh words, Li Changyan pinched her face again.
"Do you think that bunch of rubbish at the base can save you? They are still surrounding that fake Yan Yan like fools. Be good and I will save your life and give your grandpa a good time." Li Changyan pinched Zheng Jiamei's chin hard , stroking her lips with his thumb.
"Bah, don't touch me with your dirty hands!" Zheng Jiamei turned her face away to prevent him from touching me.
Li Changyan slapped Zheng Jiamei angrily.
"You were engaged to Li Quan, and now you are hanging out with a yellow-haired boy. Now I don't think you are a loser, but how can you pretend to be noble?" Li Changyan said angrily.
"Even if I die, I will never touch you, you bully! Murderer!" Zheng Jiamei stroked her red and swollen cheek and shouted.
"Murderer? Haha, you still remember what happened back then? I have never touched a hair on her body. What does it have to do with me if she can't think of dying?" Li Changyan laughed.
"You will go to hell!" Zheng Jiamei screamed.
When Zheng Jiamei was in junior high school and high school, he also attended the same private aristocratic school as Li Changyan and a group of children from aristocratic families.
And Zheng Jiamei has a good best friend in her class named Fang Lusi. She sat at the same table with her for three years in junior high school, and continued to be together as she wished in high school.
Although her family is only considered to be in the tens of millions, and she is only considered to be in the lower middle class in this aristocratic school, she is very good in art and often wins awards on behalf of the school in competitions.
And her nightmare was caused by her talent.
Li Changyan and Zheng Jiamei were childhood sweethearts, but Li Changyan often came over to tease Zheng Jiamei, making her furious.
"Jiamei, you said Mr. Li comes here every day to make you angry. Is it possible that he wants to attract your attention?" Fang Lusi asked.
"He is sick, and that's all it takes to make me hate him. I! Really! Hate! Hate! Him!" Zheng Jiamei said angrily.
Maybe adolescent boys don't know how to express their emotions, so they usually have to rely on small actions to attract the other person's attention.
Pulling pigtails, elasticizing shoulder straps, lifting short skirts, laughing at pimples on skin, and even making fun of sanitary napkins in schoolbags.
It may be a trivial matter for boys, but for girls who are sensitive in adolescence, this is fatal.
"Actually, Mr. Zheng is not as bad as you think," Fang Lusi said.
Once after class, Fang Lusi saw Li Changyan get out of his Rolls-Royce at home and rescue an injured wild cat on the road. She felt that he was not a very bad person.
"Forget it, he is a born bad guy!" Zheng Jiamei said angrily.
Fang Lusi has always had a good impression of Li Changxuan, but she knows that they are very different from each other and dare not have any inappropriate thoughts.
Moreover, there are also rumors that Zheng Jiamei will marry someone from the Li family in the future, and the most vocal one among them is Li Changyan.
So Fang Lusi didn't want her friend to be embarrassed in the future, so she always kept this love in her heart.
When Fang Ruth was painting for a competition, she painted a work - "Sunset Wishes", which was also her last work.
The work expresses the male muscle lines in an artistic way, and the muscular back of the male just climbs to the cliff to watch the sunset.
It was originally just an art painting, but Fang Lu thought that this was her last year of high school, so she secretly left a little thought in the painting, and painted a birthmark exactly like Li Changyan's on the lower back of the man in the painting.
Originally, she thought it was just a faint seal, and the focus of the entire painting was on the sunset, so Fang Lusi didn't think too much.
Unexpectedly, when the painting won the award, the abyss would come.
"The most impressive thing about this painting is the small birthmark on the man's back. There are a few flaws under the most perfect muscle lines, which complements the feeling of fragmentation. No one is perfect." The judge commented on the winner's performance on the stage. While painting, Fang Lusi's little thoughts were revealed.
The video of the award ceremony was uploaded to the school website by the school, and it quickly caused a stir.
Because Li Changyan often goes shirtless when playing basketball, many people have seen this birthmark.
When Fang Lusi learned that her true feelings had been exposed, she immediately wanted to find her art teacher and ask her to take the paintings and videos off the shelves. Unexpectedly, she saw Li Changxuan and a group of his buddies outside the art room.
"Ouch, Brother Zhen, isn't this the girl who admires your figure?" A boy mocked after seeing Fang Lusi.
"Come here little fan girl, Brother Yan, your back muscles are so charming!" Another follower whistled.
Originally, Li Changyan was upset because he could not catch up with Zheng Jiamei. If Zheng Jiamei's good friend Fang Lusi had thoughts about him, Zheng Jiamei's character would definitely not consider him again.
Li Changzhen clenched his fists when he thought of this, and his emotions were on the verge of exploding.
"I'm sorry, that's not it." Fang Lusi was about to explain that she was not drawing Li Changyan, but was interrupted by a crisp voice.
I saw "Sunset Wish" hanging outside the art room door being thrown to the ground by Li Changyan, and the broken glass representing the painting was scattered all over the ground.
"It's disgusting." Li Changyan stepped on the drawing paper and rubbed it a few times, then turned and left.
"Brother Yan!"
Upon seeing this, his brothers followed him and left, but Fang Lusi didn't expect that what Li Changxuan crushed was not only a painting and her secret love, but also her peaceful high school life.
Under Li Changxuan's influence, the matter of the painting was quickly suppressed, and no one dared to mention it again.
But from that day on, Fang Lusi began to be bullied in the dark. Her painting was blown into the pool inexplicably by the wind, a bag of paint leaked out, and her paintbrush was stained by glue.
Perhaps because Zheng Jiamei was often by her side, the bullying was not too obvious, but Fang Lusi, who was thoughtful, often felt someone pointing fingers from behind.
Words like peacock girl, greedy for vanity, and pheasant wanting to become a phoenix seem to have been labeled on her.
At first, it was only for objects related to her paintings, but gradually it happened more and more frequently, and even Zheng Jiamei noticed some clues.
"Sisi, has something happened to you recently?" Zheng Jiamei asked worriedly when she saw that Fang Lusi's books were covered with paint.
"It's okay, I was careless. I didn't close the paint tightly when I was painting, and it leaked in my school bag," Fang Lusi said with a forced smile.
"You can't lie to me, are you really okay?" Zheng Jiamei asked again.
"It's really okay. It's just that I'm too stressed about the upcoming exams. Don't worry!" Fang Lusi said to Zheng Jiamei with certainty.
It was not that Fang Lusi had never thought of telling Zheng Jiamei about the matter.
But when I think about the possibility that Zheng Jiamei and Li Changyan will get married in the future, plus they were childhood sweethearts.
Fang Lusi didn't want to affect Zheng Jiamei's perception of Li Changyan because of herself.
"Then you can use my books. I don't have to take the college entrance examination anyway!" Zheng Jiamei switched the books on her desk with Fang Lusi's.
Fang Lu initially refused, but Zheng Jiamei said that she still had her brother's old books at home and would just replace them tomorrow.
Fang Lu thought that to buy books from aristocratic schools, she had to go to a special custom-made shop, and it was very troublesome to buy new ones, so she stopped refusing, and deeply remembered Zheng Jiamei's kindness to her.
