Chapter 118 Unwilling to Believe

"I didn't steal—" An Feiran opened his mouth, his eyes were slightly red.

He knew that as a boy, he shouldn't be so weak, but he was embarrassed in front of so many people, especially when he was seen by his crush.

"ah!"

He got up, his trousers were torn, his knees were torn and blood was oozing.

"Jingwan, are you alright? Your skirt is dirty... Really, An Feiran, don't you have eyes? You can't even walk?"

Song Jingwan's tablemate An Ruoyao glared at An Feiran and took out a tissue to wipe her skirt.

Coincidentally, Song Jingwan happened to be sitting next to the aisle, and the liquid splashed from the cup of soy milk on the ground all got onto Song Jingwan's skirt.

"I……"

An Feiran was helpless, he clumsily stepped forward, "I'm sorry Jingwan, I didn't mean it, someone tripped me-"

"You said someone tripped you, what about people? Why didn't I see it?"

Song Jingwan took a deep breath, almost unable to maintain calm on the surface.

She has been annoying enough these days, why doesn't this person have eyes to provoke her?

"Jing Wan..." An Feiran couldn't believe it, disappointment flashed in his eyes, "Someone really tripped me, why can't you believe me?"

"Are you accusing me?" Song Jingwan looked at her skirt full of soy milk liquid, and felt disgusted to death, with mockery in her tone.

"No...I didn't want to accuse..."

"Oh, no?" Song Jingwan took a deep breath, "Since you said someone was deliberately targeting you, then you should find that person."

Although her tone was not sharp, the mockery in her eyes was unacceptable to An Feiran.

Like something was poking at his heart one by one.

Empty, he stood in place, and the mockery pouring in from all directions almost drowned him.

"Hahahaha yes, whoever tripped you up, find out who you are!"

"What's the big deal, didn't you just fall?"

"You stained the school flower's skirt, can you afford it?"

"Just kidding, you can't afford it, right?"

"Hahahahaha..."

The world was spinning, An Feiran closed his eyes, the circles of his eyes were red, and he looked at Song Jingwan stubbornly.

"I will pay for the skirt, Jingwan, do you really want to believe me? I didn't mean to..."

His voice was low, like a child in need of protection, his voice almost choked.

Song Jingwan's eyes flickered, she wiped her skirt, avoiding An Feiran's gaze.

"I said it all, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that everyone is a classmate. I can't wrong others for you, right?" Song Jingwan sighed, "I'll change clothes."

Others, she didn't want to talk to An Feiran at all.

"Jing Wan—" An Feiran sniffed and reached out to grab something.

But there was no time at all, the other party was like avoiding the garbage, he quickly moved his body away, and the expression he showed in a hurry was disgust and annoyance.

pat-

Like something was broken.

The light in An Feiran's eyes dimmed a little bit.

"Hahahaha, the toad wants to eat swan meat, An Feiran, do you have a crush on our schoolgirl, Song?"

"Hahaha you deserve it!"

These people never know how what they consider a trivial joke can hurt others.

"what!!!"

The boy who stood with his head bowed in the same place exuded loneliness, he suddenly let out a low growl, turned his head and slammed into the person who laughed at him.