"Do you want to go back to the Fourth Middle School, or do you want to see someone you miss?" Mrs. Ouyang hit the nail on the head.
Being called out on his true intentions, Ouyang Yifeng didn't hide it, and said softly, "So what if I do? There really is someone there I want to see. Mom, didn't you always say I was unstable before? Well, now it's different, your son has grown up and matured, I won't mess around like before. This time, I'm serious."
Mrs. Ouyang's hand paused, her expression turned very unpleasant, "So, you really like that girl named Ye Anhao?"
A flash of shock crossed Ouyang Yifeng's eyes, "Mom, how... how did you know?"
"Never mind how I know, just tell me if you do or not."
"Yes, I do like her." Ouyang Yifeng said word by word.
No other girl had ever made him so concerned, nor had there ever been a girl who made him no longer like himself. Ye Anhao might not be the most beautiful in the world, but in his heart, she was the most special existence, unique.
