"The wind of July, the rain of August, I humbly love you from afar; you have not yet come, how dare I grow old, I will accompany you to the very end in the future..."
The familiar melody lingers in my ears, and memories replay in my mind scene by scene.
Jiang Yimei felt as if she had returned to the summer seven years ago, to the classroom she knew best, to her classmates she knew best, and to him she knew best.
He was Jiang Yimei's idol, the class's academic representative, and a school legend.
His excellent grades, tall stature, and sharp features made him a popular idol throughout the school and the school's heartthrob among the girls.
The number of people pursuing him was so great that they could stretch from Class 1 to Class 5, from the first floor to the sixth floor, or even from the innermost dormitory building to the school gate.
Jiang Yimei was an extremely humble one among her many suitors.
First, she did not have outstanding grades.
Second, she doesn't have a stunning figure.
Third, she was not particularly beautiful.
Fourth, she has no special talents that are different from ordinary people.
Fifth, the idea of her being gentle and refined is completely foreign to her.
...
She has countless flaws.
However, among all the beauties, he only had feelings for her; he only had things to say to her; he only cared about her.
Of course, Jiang Yimei, who was living a life of privilege, was unaware of these preferential treatments.
All she knew was that she had given everything, yet received nothing in return—a cruel, complete lack of reward.
"Lin Congzhi, I hate you!"
"Lin Congzhi, I hate you!!!"
That scene from the past reappeared in my mind.
Jiang Yimei only remembers a blurry figure, a vicious figure she can never forget in this lifetime.
Overwhelmed by anger and pain, she jumped out of bed in shock.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she opened her eyes, looked around, and realized that she was in the room she had been renting for a long time.
It was a false alarm, a false alarm.
After calming down, Jiang Yimei lay on the bed, staring blankly at the dark ceiling, lost in thought.
After all these years, she thought she had let go, but in the end, she hadn't.
The moonlight outside the window was bright, and a gentle breeze was blowing. Such a beautiful moment, yet she didn't know who to miss…
She didn't know how much time had passed, but drowsiness swept over her once again.
She fell asleep again, and this time, there were no more nightmares.
...
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
"Yiyi, wake up! The sun's already high in the sky!"
"Yi Yi, if you don't get up soon, your salary will be docked!"
Upon hearing the words "wage deduction," Jiang Yimei, who had been sleeping, surprisingly and instinctively sat up.
"Yaoyao, what time is it?"
"It's already 8:30!"
"What? It's 8:30?"
Jiang Yimei remembered that she had set her alarm for 7:30, so why didn't she hear the alarm at all?
"Yiyi, I won't wait for you anymore. Be careful on your way home!"
After he finished speaking, a series of rapid footsteps could be heard, gradually fading into the distance.
Jiang Yimei hugged her head in self-reproach, wondering why she, whose biological clock was always punctual, had overslept.
Today is Monday, a day when leaders at all levels arrive on time like never before. In addition, a new manager is taking office in her department today. If she doesn't perform well at this time, she could be criticized at any time; in serious cases, she could even be fired.
"I absolutely cannot be late!"
A strong will to survive dominated her thoughts at that moment, and the next instant, she became flustered and disorganized.
She changed her clothes, put on a pair of white flats, and rushed out the door, not even bothering to wash up or put on makeup.
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