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Cheng Mingyu's eyes turned to the clock hanging in the center of the blackboard, it was already half past six.

Close the lid of the pen, pack the bag, and go home.

Cheng Mingyu has become a little accustomed to going home alone these days. One is also very good, he can quietly review the knowledge explained by the teacher today, he can meditate, he can look at a place in a daze. It's just that my heart seems to be a piece, and I can't be satisfied.

"Vivi. He unconsciously muttered her name out of his mouth, as if it was a red thread that had already been pulled, and as soon as she moved, her hair touched his whole body.

Mu Weiwei squatted on the way home, casually teasing the kitten on the side of the road who didn't know whose house it was. The coat color is bright and soft, and it looks like it has been carefully taken care of by the owner. Squatting motionlessly on the side of the road, the glass-like cat's eyes reflecting the passing crowd.

Even if Mu Weiwei squatted in front of it, it was motionless, very well-behaved.

Mu Weiwei stretched out her hand and brushed its beautiful hair, the touch was like she was touching Cheng Mingyu's hair, which made her miss it very much.

"Meow ・・・・・・" Xiao Miao called lazily, and the mortals didn't retreat quickly, don't disturb the cat to see the scenery.

This careless tsundere looks like someone, and Mu Weiwei's eyebrows reveal a doting tenderness.

As if sensing the arrival of the person she was waiting for, Mu Weiwei turned her face sideways. happened to meet Cheng Mingyu's line of sight.

Silent for a while.

The young man was standing not far from her, against the light, the visible light and shadow blurred the outline of his face, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but Mu Weiwei just knew that he was looking at her, which was a feeling.

Suddenly, Mu Weiwei stood up in a daze and walked towards him. Step by step, Cheng Mingyu felt inexplicably happy, she walked like him, her steps were light but every step stepped heavily on his heart, as if a symphony was played.

Cheng Mingyu opened his lips slightly, unable to say a word. Do you call her "Vivi"? He was afraid that she would not accept it. Do you call her "Sister Weiwei"? He doesn't want to, not at all.

In the end, it was Mu Weiwei who opened her mouth first: "Ming Yu." "It's been a month since I've heard her, the moment her voice reaches his eardrums. Cheng Mingyu didn't think about anything, if she treated her brother like this, he wanted to see her every day, listen to her every day, and go home from school together every day・・・・・・ but he didn't move, as if he didn't react.

Unwillingly, strange feelings filled every corner of his body. He wanted to hear her speak, call him by name affectionately, and when they came home from school together, they could hold hands, hug, and even kiss intimately.

The outstretched hand clenched into a fist again.

Mu Weiwei had already walked two steps away from him and stopped.

When she walked in, she found that the boy seemed to have grown a little taller, and his posture was taller than before, the only thing that remained unchanged was that he always had a delicate face, which softened the refreshing taste of the boy, which was indeed very peachy.

Here it is again, the astringency in my heart is like a leaky faucet, no matter how I tighten it, it will continue to drip down.

"Ming Yu, I heard that you are going to participate in the 3,000-meter event in this school sports meeting. Mu Weiwei stopped talking and looked at Cheng Mingyu, the young man nodded lightly and acquiesced.