The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1905 I Am Not

She said dryly to her mother who was wearing an inferior hearing aid,
"I'm not gay."

Her mother's face was full of tears, and her face was wrinkled with sorrow. She couldn't hear her voice clearly, so she asked again,
"What did you say?"

She raised her voice, penetrated all the noise, and repeated numbly,
"I'm not gay."

Everything is quiet.

She didn't dare to turn her head, but she could feel the girl's eyes from the corner of her eye.

What kind of look is that?

Probably because he was so bewildered to the extreme that he almost felt that he had auditory hallucinations in his eyes.

So many loud accusations, so many contemptuous glances, and the malicious ridicule and disgust of her classmates failed to expose her weakness.

Even when she was slapped hard by her hysterical mother, she didn't show any pain, but those six dry words seemed to form some kind of sharp knife, keeping her gentle and calm from beginning to end. The unrelenting defense broke through easily and cruelly, stabbing her with blood all over her body, and she couldn't help but show a dazed pain on her face.

And her mother, who finally heard what she said, finally laughed, smiling with tears, as if she was extremely grateful, and even nodded repeatedly.

Contrast that with the girl's parents.

They forced the girl to bow her head, and her father even kicked her on the knees in front of everyone to make her kneel down, make her bow her head, and make her admit that she is not gay either.

But she kept her back straight.

She was obviously such a gentle and non-aggressive good girl, but she refused to give in or apologize in such a situation.

It's just that after that blank and questioning look, she never turned her head to look at her again.

And she was quickly pulled out of the office by the teacher and mother, leaving the space to the "bigger problem" family.

The last impression of that night is that the girl knelt under the light without turning her head, her back kept straight even though she was extremely embarrassed.

That back figure took root in her head like a knife, and every time she thought about it, a layer of blood was scraped out of her heart.

Quiet and miserable.

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Later, in order to avoid the limelight, she dropped out of school for the rest of the semester.

After the long semester passed, she reduced the time she spent going out, and never saw her again.

Only when I inquired about homework with the teacher on the phone, did I know that the girl had also dropped out of school, and that she would transfer to another school next semester and leave the city.

After hanging up the phone she decided it was the best solution.

Neither of them can destroy each other's lives.

Especially her.

She is beautiful, has good grades, and has just passed the tenth level of the piano. She should have a very bright and beautiful future. She is different from people like her who live in the swamp.

She said this to herself over and over again, telling herself over and over again that this was the best way.

So when she saw her again after two months, she didn't open the door and go out to bring her into a warmer room, and didn't even turn on the windows and lights.

She didn't respond.

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That was around the time of winter vacation.

The students who are studying have been on vacation for several days, and it is the coldest time before the Spring Festival.

When she was drowsy at dusk, there was a rhythmic knock on the door downstairs. In a trance, she heard the sound of her mother slowly walking over to open the door, and then a clear and low female voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)