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The two of them held hands and walked happily.

Under the moonlight, Song Caiwei's face is elegant and beautiful.

"Caiwei, send you back."

"Well, it's just, you're going to be back alone later." Song Caiwei's low voice.

"It's okay, you don't like the dormitory. By the way, did you take your dorm stuff home? ”

Song Caiwei shook her head.

Mi Lang touched Song Caiwei's head a little dotingly. Her roommates are too much! Cai Wei is a well-bred girl, she doesn't quarrel with anyone. If you are wronged, you will only avoid it coldly. In the dark, Mi Lang suddenly wanted to hug her.

The two of them continued to walk slowly along the dim streetlights.

"Mi Lang, my mother, well, wants me to go to France after graduation. I don't want to go. What do you think? ”

When Mi Lang heard this, he frowned in some surprise. The news was a little sudden for him, and it was also a little too much, which caught him off guard. He felt that such a problem was not something he could afford.

Turning his head to look at Song Caiwei, who was walking with his head bowed beside him, Mi Lang sighed slightly in his heart.

"Caiwei, further study is good for you, I can't give you advice on this issue, as long as you think it's good, you can do it. I've got your back. ”

After a pause, Mi Lang said again: "Mi Tian and I just want to find a job, work hard for a few years, and take my parents out." They are too old to go to sea anymore. ”

Song Caiwei glanced up at him and didn't speak.

After walking a few steps, he raised his head again and said softly: "I, my French is not good, let's find a development in China." ”

Mi Lang looked at Cai Wei and did not speak. It's just that the hand holding her tightened again. I seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

In Mi Lang's eyes, Song Caiwei is a good girl with a beautiful and outstanding temperament.

Beautiful appearance, delicate appearance, and good family background. Just like the lotus flower in the water, Tingting jade stands, which can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

Moreover, Song Caiwei is very talented. In my sophomore year, I had already won awards in various competitions.

Whether it's the basic requirements of being a student, or her own spirituality, Song Caiwei is outstanding.

And it is natural for Mi Lang to be able to know Song Caiwei, because Mi Tian is in the same class as her. Later, because of Mi Tian, Song Caiwei would often appear in Mi Lang's painting classroom.

It's just that she has always been cold to people and has an inexplicable sense of arrogance. When she's in the crowd, Rose is always unique. When Mi Lang first saw her, he saw her in the crowd at a glance.

Song Caiwei has always been a little cold to people, but she has become good friends with Mi Tian.

Mi Lang knows that her sister is a heartless girl, and a little thing can move her to cry, and a little wind and grass can also scare her into fainting.

The relationship with Song Caiwei is as natural as eating and drinking.

"Brother, I'm going home for dinner with Cai Wei tonight."

"Okay, what do you want to eat?"

"Oysters are fried, spring rolls. Put more oysters. Sweet and chili sauce. ”

There was more such contact, and slowly Song Caiwei entered Mi Lang's life.

Mi Lang was surrounded by a lot of girls. But Mi Lang has always been polite and avoided entanglement.

Accept politely, politely decline. Those who accept do not embarrass themselves, and those who are rejected are not embarrassed.

Therefore, Mi Lang has a very good reputation among girls. But despite this, Mi Lang still has no girlfriend by his side.

So the kind of small notes with love poems written on them, or direct phone calls, often appear in Mi Lang's books or on his picture folders.

Surrounded by too many girls, Mi Lang didn't feel any smugness, on the contrary, sometimes it was a little embarrassing.

In his program, college is where he learns about survivability. He doesn't have much yearning for love. For him, instead of casually falling in love, it is better to work hard to build a good foundation for survival.

Therefore, when Mi Lang saw Song Caiwei's gold-sprinkled note for the first time, he was a little surprised in his heart.

Although he vaguely felt that the light in Song Caiwei's eyes was flickering because of him. But he wasn't sure, and he didn't think much about it. Therefore, when he saw Cai Wei, he always just politely expressed it, nodded and smiled.

But that afternoon, he was concentrating on painting, and when he took the paint, he pushed Mi Tian's drawings piled up on the desk, and the note appeared in front of him again.

At that moment, he suddenly felt a little happy.

***

At that time, Song Caiwei did not have an obvious intention of pursuing Mi Lang. She's a proud girl. She couldn't take the initiative to hand the boy a note. But Mi Lang did attract her.

Of course, she has no shortage of suitors herself, but the cold look on her face has made those suitors who clamored to move forward bravely in their freshman year die down in their sophomore year.

Every day when she sees the signature that bends like a wave under the masterpiece at the school gate, Song Caiwei feels her heart heat up for a while.

Mi Lang rarely takes the initiative to greet girls. Even if it was familiar, he smiled, nodded, and the person passed.

Fortunately, Mi Tian is in the same class as herself, so she can keep appearing in Mi Lang's sight.

Mi Tian is a very popular girl. Long and beautiful, tall and tall. When Song Caiwei first saw Mi Lang standing next to Mi Tian, she thought they were a couple.

What a wonderful boyfriend and girlfriend! made Song Caiwei feel a little jealous in her heart that day. No matter how good the boys are, they are all in other people's places.

Later, when Mi Tian smiled and introduced to everyone that this was her twin brother, God knows how happy she was in her heart at that time.

It turns out that twins can also look alike.

Therefore, Song Caiwei is getting better and better to Mi Tian. There are not many people who can be regarded by her as friends, and Mi Tian is one of them.

She always likes to ask Mitian to go to the quiet personal space in the Accord on the island to read a book, and then order a cup of coffee, and the two whisper.

After many times, Mi Tian said, otherwise, go to my brother's place, his place is quieter and the coffee is better.

So, Song Caiwei got her wish and walked into Mi Lang's sight.

All this, although it cannot be said that Song Caiwei did it deliberately, but Mi Tian's words are what she has been looking forward to in her heart.

She once saw that in the studio, some girls were surrounding Mi Lang, with light in their eyes. She also saw that there were several class reunions, and Mi Lang was surrounded by girls.

With a shallow smile on his face, he could make the hearts of many girls and Song Caiwei jump like a deer.

I've never seen Mi Lang speak out loud, he's always so gentle and elegant. And his taste in dressing, even in the eyes of a picky designer, is also admirable.

I have never seen a person wearing plaid clothes, and he can wear that kind of elegant and handsome taste. It's good for ordinary people to dress like a literary youth.

But Mi Lang is different.

He seems to have a preference for plaid clothes. Big lattice, small lattice, thin strips, thick strips, worn on his body, it seems, he can control it easily.

This discovery also made Song Caiwei very happy.

Song Caiwei's family is a family of high-level intellectuals.

Both parents are professors of the college, Song Caiwei was not admitted to her parents' college, but came to Binhai University.

When she entered Mi Lang's sight because of Mi Tian, and then entered Mi Lang's life, she consciously stretched her mind gradually.

She would write something that was not usually easy to understand, or leave it on the costume manuscript she designed with Mi Tian, or, as if unintentionally, put a special gold-sprinkled note of her own custom on the pile of manuscript paper.

She knows that her hairpin flower is very good-looking, dignified and beautiful. She had also seen Mi Lang's appreciative gaze when he first found out.

There was a little pride in her heart.

In this way, with contact again and again, Mi Lang would look at her and his eyes would flash with a different kind of light. But he never spoke.

As a result, this kind of small note will often be accidentally forgotten by her, and she will clip it casually and leave it at Mi Lang's house.

Later, she would often write a few sentences of "Grass Worm". She took these few words as her own unique mark.

Only one day, Mi Lang took this small note and avoided Mi Tian to send him a text message.

He turned his body, the color of the picture on the drawing board in front of him had not yet dried, and the sunlight outside the window slanted down, leaving a light and shadow in front of Mi Lang. Time is quiet. He lowered his head and smiled slightly.

When the "Didi" text message rang, Mi Lang turned around with a smile, looking at herself behind her, Song Caiwei felt like crying for a moment.

It's good that this long-awaited response finally came to me on such an unguarded afternoon.

The text message said, "I love it. ”

So far, this text message Song Caiwei is still in her mobile phone and is reluctant to delete it.

Song Caiwei actually doesn't have to apply to live on campus, but for Mi Lang's sake, she really wants to see him when she is not in class. So, she told her parents that she wanted to live in school and exercise herself.

Originally, she planned well, as her acquaintance with Mi Lang deepened, she could go to the library with him every day to read books, and then as long as there were no classes, the two of them could stay together.

Because Mi Lang quietly rented a suite by himself outside the school.

In fact, after she came to the school, Mi Lang was really happy. After class during the day, the two of them read books, painted, and commented on Mo Ji and Shang Sai in Mi Lang's small room.

At night, Mi Lang will send her to the door of the dormitory, and if there is no one, he will gently hold her in his arms.

Because Mi Lang often has to paint, either he paints interior design drafts, or paints his outside work.

And she, on the weekends, stayed quietly by his side and drew her own designs. Although Mi Tian was also chattering by her side, the silent opposition of the two hearts made her very intoxicated.

Occasionally, the two of them met their eyes and smiled slightly.

Such a relative made Song Caiwei feel sweet and happy from the heart.

But she never slept with Mi Lang. It's not that she refused, but Mi Lang never opened this mouth.

This also avoids the embarrassment of her dilemma. But while she breathed a sigh of relief, she had a little bit of indescribable disappointment.

Mi Lang and her have always maintained this faint closeness. Even Mi Tian didn't find out that the two of them were in love with each other, and they always liked to pull their clothes to discuss the press conference.

Mi Lang has a lot of things to do this semester, and every night, he always asks her not to accompany her, and urges her to go back to the dormitory after dinner. Because as soon as he paints, he will forget that Song Caiwei is still by his side.

Therefore, Song Caiwei's classes during that period of time were very regular. Stay in Mi Lang's house during the day, and Mi Lang will send her back at night, and then, he will hug her.

It's a pity that such a good time was ruined by the demons.