The Cool And Domineering School Hunk Has A Crush On Me

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I woke up and fell to the ground.

Amidst the laughter, I got up and looked at everything in front of me in a daze.

I was in the familiar classroom, and I saw the bald teacher and Wendy, who still had her hair tied up and no heavy makeup.

"Nicole Vega! We're in class! And you actually fell asleep and even slipped under the desk! Are you proud of yourself?"

I almost immediately stood up and reflexively answered, "Sir, I have something to do!"

After saying that, I rushed out of the classroom like a gust of wind.

I had no destination, but I kept running. I saw the slogan hanging on the sign of the teaching building. It said, "Exchange all passion for time and let youth burn forever."

On the display screen next to it was a red countdown. We had 240 days until the SAT!

In the distance, there was a green mountain and a blood-red setting sun.

A tall and handsome boy on the playground threw a three-pointer neatly.

I seemed to have seen that figure before.

It was among the blazing fire, completely different from the weak Garth.

But why did I forget when I woke up in my previous life?

An impulse surged up, and without thinking, I ran over and grabbed his wrist.

There was indeed a terrifying burn scar there.

And when I looked up, I completely froze.

It was the strange man from my previous life, but not quite.

There was no terrifying scar on his face, and he had less hostility and more innocence and vigor.

"What are you doing?"

Louie withdrew his hand, showing no emotional fluctuations. his deep eyes were full of oppression.

The collar of his shirt was wildly opened, revealing his delicate muscle lines. He looked like a proud lion.

His dyed-golden hair stood out.

I wanted to laugh, but my smile was uglier than crying.

How pathetic and how lucky I was.

"Did you save a girl from the joint near the school gate that caught fire earlier?" I asked softly.

His slender fingers were slightly bent, and he looked a bit uneasy. After a pause, he said, "It's nothing."

He called rushing into the fire to save someone nothing.

I felt like my heart skipped a beat.

In my previous life, Garth was such a jerk. He kept demanding all kinds of things from me out of favor, which was a huge contrast compared to Louie. I had to reflect on how stupid I was in my previous life to be attracted to Garth, such a despicable person.

"Anyway, thank you!"

With that, I solemnly bowed.

He took a few steps back, touched his nose, ignored me, took a sip of water, and prepared to continue shooting.

I quickly grabbed him and asked to borrow his phone, and he readily handed it to me.

I dialed a number and heard the familiar voice, and I instantly burst into tears.

I wanted to say something, but I really couldn't hold back my tears.

"Lily?"

My nickname was Lily, and since my mother passed away, only my father called me that.

He wasn't good at taking care of me, and since I was a rebellious teenager, our relationship was on the verge of breaking. I actually wanted to cut ties with him for Garth's sake.

Then there was a coal mine accident, and my father was put in prison. I didn't realize how much he loved me until his lawyer transferred a large sum of money to my bank card per month.

Upon hearing my crying, Dad instantly panicked and became furious. "What's wrong, Lily? Has someone bullied you? Fuck! Who is that bold? Who dares to bully you, my daughter? I'll deal with everything and come back right now! Don't be afraid, Lily. I'll handle everything for you! Be good."

As he said that, I cried even harder, gasping for breath. He was so worried, but since I was crying so hard, I couldn't pronounce even a word clearly. Louie, who hadn't gone far, took the phone and started answering my dad's questions one by one.

"She's fine."

"She's at school."

"She's not injured."

"I don't know if she's been bullied."

His tone was calm but very patient.