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"Fu Mingsi, I'll ......" Before she finished speaking, Fu Mingsi took Cheng Weiwei's hand and walked straight towards her.

"Me. Just when she thought Furmings would stop in front of her, he went straight past her as if she were just air. At that moment, Liu Xintong stared at the young man's cold face without a trace of ups and downs, as if he disdained to show her a little expression.

Heartbroken, the teenager she likes has passed her whole world at this moment, and holding the girl he likes will not look back.

Her tears fell uncontrollably, and she had fallen out of love before she was in love.

Fu Mings couldn't see the heartbreak of the other girl, and now that he was holding his girl's hand, all the panic was over, and the fear in his heart slowly dissipated.

Cheng Weiwei looked at the broken hair flowing on the young man's neckline, and the hair color changed from jet black to the warm orange she liked. She suddenly wanted to touch the boy's hair, it must also be a warm touch.

"Where are you going to take me?" Cheng Weiwei staggered her eyes.

Furmings quickened his pace, as if venting. Cheng Weiwei stumbled on her feet, but she didn't say anything about letting Fu Mingsi slow down.

Fortunately, Fu Mingsi didn't go far with Cheng Weiwei. With a right turn, Fu Mingsi led Cheng Weiwei into an empty classroom.

The classroom door slammed shut. In the whirlwind, Fu Mingsi put Cheng Weiwei behind the door, with the absolute height advantage, Fu Mingsi bent down and pressed his face towards Cheng Weiwei, but stopped at a distance of two fingers.

Cheng Weiwei's back was close to the door panel, and Fu Mingsi was tightly sandwiched between him and the door, and there was a deep sense of oppression that she was coming, which made her a little confused.

She looked at the young man who was close at hand, and obviously had a lot of words in her heart, but she couldn't say anything at all.

Fu Mingsi's burning snort hit Cheng Weiwei's face, with the male hormonal smell of lemon laundry detergent unique to teenagers, making her hands and feet weak.

"Vivi, keep liking me. ”

Hearing the word always, Cheng Weiwei instantly pushed away Fu Mings's chest and distanced herself from him.

All along, she thought that this time span would be very long, but the next day she left the back of the young man leaving.

Saying all the time, she would find her liking cheap.

She wanted to ask, "Did I delay you?" and her eyes reflected the handsome face of the young man.

Fu Mingsi's pupils shrank, and then his eyes were sincere to Cheng Weiwei's bright eyes.

"No, Vivi, I can't give you a future. "Fu Mings's heart is like cutting a lemon, sour.

Cheng Weiwei's middle finger pressed against Fu Mingsi's lips, and the girl's white and tender fingers made his mouth dry.

Cheng Weiwei shook her head, "Fu Mingsi, it is the future you who give me the future, and the current you give me your like, I want you." ”

Want me. Fourmins felt pleasantly surprised and spun many 360 degrees, and he was going crazy with joy.