Lin Weiwei took out a notebook from her schoolbag and opened the pages that were not thick.

At this time, her eyes were shining, as if the light cast on her eyes.

It's her baby!

The sweetness in my heart began to be irrepressibly sweet.

The blank pages inside were filled with records of her confession.

Each page is about a portrait of Yan Mingwan, bowed, sideways, and serious...... Many, many words are clear.

Lin Weiwei couldn't help but touch her head, she vaguely remembered that she leaned on his shoulder, but he didn't push away.

She picked up the pen and tried to draw a picture of the two of them leaning against each other on the blank paper.

She remembers every detail of Yan Mingwan's facial features, even if she doesn't see a real person, she can portray it well.

What kind of expression did he look like at that time? Lin Weiwei didn't dare to think about it.

She schemingly drew the young man looking down at the girl leaning on his shoulder.

It makes people feel that there will be a little bit of affection for no reason.

The curvature of the corners of Lin Weiwei's mouth should match the brightness of the sunshine of this land.

Among the groups of classmates, the girl sitting alone under the tree was very eye-catching, and Yan Mingwan glanced at the girl from a distance.

The distance was too far away, and he couldn't see clearly the curvature of the girl's lowered head, but the corners of her mouth were unconsciously hooked.

I just feel that she is alone, quietly alone. It felt as if she was being excluded, far away from them.

His heart seemed to be touched by something, as if in his memory, she was always alone.

Yan Mingwan's steps took a step forward in a daze, and when he was about to take the next step, he suddenly retracted his feet as if he had woken up from a dream. His gaze was withdrawn.

His heart was still hesitating.

Lin Weiwei was unconscious, all her thoughts were gathered on the paper, two people who were very similar jumped on the paper, the girl leaned peacefully on the boy's shoulder, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth in the dream was the same as now. The boy's eyes were downward, his long and curly eyelashes covered the color of his eyes, and the cold corners of his mouth made people feel a little soft for no reason.

The picture is very coordinated, very peaceful, very beautiful, just the kind of beauty she wants.

The outdoor time passed quickly, and in the afternoon, on the return car, Lin Weiwei was still sitting next to Yan Mingwan.

Lin Weiwei felt as if she had adapted to the bus, and now she was terribly sober.

Both of them were silent, the atmosphere was speechless, a little awkward but mixed with a different kind of emotion.

Yan Mingwan secretly glanced at Lin Weiwei's pretended calm side face, and he could see that the corners of her mouth were a little stiff.

The hand he reached into his pocket and gently pinched the things inside, and before his brain could order, he clenched the things and took them out, and he spread out his broad palm in front of Lin Weiwei.

"Lin Weiwei, here you go. ”

Yan Mingwan may know how unnatural and stiff his tone is now, but he has said it.

Lin Weiwei's gaze was condensed on Yan Mingwan's palm, and there was a golden tin foil chocolate lying inside, and a few cellophane candies were scattered around.

Her eyes widened in disbelief for a moment, and the colored sugar paper soaked in bright light sparkled on his palm, and this beautiful color made Lin Weiwei couldn't help but stretch out her hand.

Her hand slowly covered Yan Mingwan's hand, and her soft fingertips touched Yan Mingwan's outstretched palm, and she raised her eyes to look into Yan Mingwan's eyes, "Give it all to me?!"