My pink hair clip was crushed by Dad.

Dad's fists rained down on me like drops of rain, I lay on the ground, neither crying nor moving.

I stopped crying a long time ago.

I got used to it.

Dad was still not satisfied.

The next day, he went to the school, bought some lollipops for my classmates, inquired about my situation, and they honestly told him about my closeness with Su Jiang.

It was a big deal.

Dad started causing a scene, he went to the teachers, Su Jiang's parents, the principal, and the education bureau.

He said Su Jiang bullied me and took advantage of me.

Su Jiang's mom is a teacher at the school.

Dad sat on the ground wailing, saying the school allowed teachers and students to bully girls.

All my classmates were watching me.

Finally, the school gave Su Jiang a disciplinary probation, and his family compensated my dad with 800 yuan.

I clearly remember that day, when Su Jiang walked into the classroom, he was still holding a pink hair clip, excitedly grabbed me and said he saw the class flower wearing a pink hair clip and it looked good, so I should look good wearing it too, that's why he bought it for me.

He explained that he was looking at the hair clip, not the class flower.

Then my dad burst in and slapped him hard.

I looked down at my toes, silent for a long time.

There was nothing to say.

And that boy, Su Jiang, who warmed my entire youth and wanted to give me a pink hair clip, never looked back at me again.

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