"Junjun, why do you seem so unhappy today?" Tongtong, with her hair done up in a princess style, caught up to Junjun's pace, speaking with childish concern.
Little Junjun, though he liked to act cool and rarely smiled in front of girls, always had a radiant confidence when passing by the girls each day. It was the first time anyone had seen him with his lips pursed like today, not looking at anyone!
Little Junjun didn't want to deal with anyone and continued to walk forward.
"Junjun, talk to me!" Tongtong grabbed Junjun's little hand, shaking his arm and pressing him for an answer.
He glanced at her and snarled fiercely, "Can't you just stop, annoying or what, why do you keep following me? I don't even like you!"
Tongtong, startled by his yelling, burst into tears, 'waah,' as her big teardrops fell like pearls off a string, crying as if the earth and heavens were shaking, absolutely heartbroken.
