Grabbing the small gift box on the table, Cheng Mingyu rushed out, the cold war with Mu Weiwei in the past few days had worn out all his patience, and every second of not seeing him was torment for him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cheng's mother, who was sitting in the living room and was chasing the drama, suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and Cheng Mingyu's figure had passed. That's her son, right?

"Ming Yu, where are you going?"

"Vivi's house. The voice drifted behind Cheng Mingyu, and in a blink of an eye. Cheng's mother no longer has the shadow of Cheng Mingyu in her eyes.

The cold wind outside is really biting, but it doesn't matter to Cheng Mingyu, his heart is hot anyway. "Vivi. Her name was muttered in her mouth, as if it had maltose, sweet, slimy.

Those strolling through the neighborhood saw only a shadow flashing, bringing a cold wind. It's a boy like the wind.

"Ring, ring, ring, ・・・・・・" The doorbell of Mu Weiwei's house rang, Mu Weiwei looked at the time on the phone screen, well, it's not two minutes yet, it feels like she just hung up the phone, why did he arrive?

"Weiwei!" "Weiwei!" Mu's mother, who poked her head out of the kitchen door, shouted at Mu Weiwei, who was sitting on the sofa without moving.

"The doorbell is ringing, go open the door. ”

"Oh oh・・・・・・" Mu Weiwei suddenly came back to her senses.

She stood up in a daze, her face tangled, seriously, she wasn't ready to face him. What should I say in the first sentence of the meeting?

The doorbell outside the door kept ringing non-stop, and Mu Weiwei took a breath and opened the door.

A thin teenager stood facing her. Isn't this thin? He was wearing only a thin woolen sweater, which hugged his figure, and even his usually fair cheeks were red from the cold.

A cold came, Mu Weiwei shivered, compared to the heated indoor Mu Weiwei felt that it was really cold outside.

The moment the eyes met, she wanted to say that it was so cold outside, why don't you wear a coat, but Mu Weiwei said, "Come in, it's cold outside!" She admitted that she was a little distressed. But there was a burst of sweetness in my heart, thinking that he would rush over so quickly, and I dared to answer her call and rushed over in a hurry, even forgetting that it was cold outside and wanted to wear a coat.

When Cheng Mingyu walked by Mu Weiwei's side, he heard the girl's slight coquettish voice: "Stupid!"

With a little reproachful dissatisfaction, but the sweetness of chagrin in the tone that could not be concealed.

It's as beautiful as a love story, Cheng Mingyu is in a good mood, and he steps into the entrance, maybe their cold war is over at this moment.

After Dad Mu didn't finish eating in the living room, he went to the study. There was a noise in the kitchen, and Mu's mother was too busy in the kitchen to take care of it.

Cheng Mingyu turned around and waited for Mu Weiwei to walk towards him slowly.

"Let's go to your room and talk, shall we?"

Mu Weiwei felt that Cheng Mingyu's eyes had always been beautiful, as pure as jewels and glass, and it was difficult to refuse him when he was looking at you quietly.

Okay, go to the room and talk.

Cheng Mingyu followed Mu Weiwei and approached her room, this room may be the reason why she is full of her breath, Cheng Mingyu has a sense of belonging here, and all the uneasiness in his heart is calm.

Cheng Mingyu closed the door and pressed the door lock with a "snap", and the atmosphere froze for a while.

His eyes looked at Mu Weiwei very seriously.