Not together at school, not together after school. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Mu Weiwei knew that it was not deliberate, they would not meet in the same school and the same community.

The heart was quickly swept away by the loss, and the little resentment against Cheng Mingyu that was left in the original heart was slowly disappeared.

Little white-eyed wolf, Cheng Mingyu. Mu Weiwei couldn't stop feeling sad in her heart.

The sophomore and first year of high school crossed a court, which was a difficult distance for Cheng Mingyu to cross, Mu Weiwei was on the opposite side and only he stepped over, they could still be inseparable as before, so what? He didn't want to be as close to her as a brother and sister, he couldn't give her what he wanted, he didn't want to be just a younger brother and a playmate in her heart.

At Monday's assembly, Cheng Mingyu would always search for her in the sophomore team, and even if they didn't speak, he still wanted to see her.

However, the reality is not as coincidental as in the movie, he is not the male lead, he looks up, and he will not look into her eyes.

Even if he can't see her, he wants her to see him. Cheng Mingyu made up his mind to look at the student representatives who were speaking on the flag-raising platform. He's going to stand on it.

Cheng's mother found that her son's work and rest time was a little late, and she also saw the light in her son's room at 12 o'clock in the evening.

Cheng's mother was nervous, it was a good thing for her son to be motivated, but she also had to pay attention to her body. Cheng's mother and Cheng's father discussed it, and their house cut off the power on time at twelve o'clock every night, which was so ruthless.

The corners of Cheng Mingyu's mouth twitched in the darkness. His parents are really different, unlike other parents who want their children to study 24 hours a day.

Cheng Mingyu had no choice but to shake his head helplessly and turn over to the bed.

It's good to still have a good foundation in Cheng Mingyu himself, he has a learning method, and he is willing to spend time, if there is no return, that day will be a hell.

In the monthly exam, Cheng Mingyu shined, catching up with the second place and topping the honor list by more than 30 points. However, the party glanced at the ranking, frowned slightly, only more than thirty points, and the status is not safe.

transferred to the ranking of the second year of high school, looking for Mu Weiwei's name with his eyes, and looked at it one by one. Twenty-seventh, Mu Weiwei.

Cheng Mingyu's eyebrows and eyes stretched, and his delicate eyebrows were dyed with a smile, like a south wind. His heart couldn't help but ripple, his Wei Wei was really powerful, and he fought his way out of the encirclement among the sophomores who were so proficient, ranking upstream. It's Weiwei, not Sister Weiwei. He inevitably had sweetness in his heart, he could imagine calling her name in person, and she could respond to him with a smile "Ming Yu", which must be even happier than when he took the first place in the exam.

"Vivi," the young man muttered out the name, indescribable expectations.

Not together at school, not together after school. Only then did Mu Weiwei know that it was not deliberate, they would not meet in the same school and the same community.

The heart was quickly swept away by the loss, and the little resentment against Cheng Mingyu that was left in the original heart was slowly disappeared.

Little white-eyed wolf, Cheng Mingyu. Mu Weiwei couldn't stop feeling sad in her heart.

The sophomore and first year of high school crossed a court, which was a difficult distance for Cheng Mingyu to cross, Mu Weiwei was on the opposite side and only he stepped over, they could still be inseparable as before, so what? He didn't want to be as close to her as a brother and sister, he couldn't give her what he wanted, he didn't want to be just a younger brother and a playmate in her heart.

At Monday's assembly, Cheng Mingyu would always search for her in the sophomore team, and even if they didn't speak, he still wanted to see her.

However, the reality is not as coincidental as in the movie, he is not the male lead, he looks up, and he will not look into her eyes.

Even if he can't see her, he wants her to see him. Cheng Mingyu made up his mind to look at the student representatives who were speaking on the flag-raising platform. He's going to stand on it.

Cheng's mother found that her son's work and rest time was a little late, and she also saw the light in her son's room at 12 o'clock in the evening.

Cheng's mother was nervous, it was a good thing for her son to be motivated, but she also had to pay attention to her body. Cheng's mother and Cheng's father discussed it, and their house cut off the power on time at twelve o'clock every night, which was so ruthless.

The corners of Cheng Mingyu's mouth twitched in the darkness. His parents are really different, unlike other parents who want their children to study 24 hours a day.

Cheng Mingyu had no choice but to shake his head helplessly and turn over to the bed.

It's good to still have a good foundation in Cheng Mingyu himself, he has a learning method, and he is willing to spend time, if there is no return, that day will be a hell.

In the monthly exam, Cheng Mingyu shined, catching up with the second place and topping the honor list by more than 30 points. However, the party glanced at the ranking, frowned slightly, only more than thirty points, and the status is not safe.

transferred to the ranking of the second year of high school, looking for Mu Weiwei's name with his eyes, and looked at it one by one. Twenty-seventh, Mu Weiwei.

Cheng Mingyu's eyebrows and eyes stretched, and his delicate eyebrows were dyed with a smile, like a south wind. His heart couldn't help but ripple, his Wei Wei was really powerful, and he fought his way out of the encirclement among the sophomores who were so proficient, ranking upstream. It's Weiwei, not Sister Weiwei. He inevitably had sweetness in his heart, he could imagine calling her name in person, and she could respond to him with a smile "Ming Yu", which must be even happier than when he took the first place in the exam.

"Vivi," the young man muttered out the name, indescribable expectations.

"Vivi." The same table crutched Mu Weiwei with her elbow, Mu Weiwei put down the comparison in her hand and came over to look at her. What's wrong?

At the same table, he held his round little face with both hands, and his eyes were rippling.

"You know, when I went to see the honor roll just now, I saw a junior, and that's amazing."

It seems that he has fallen into some beautiful fantasy when he speaks. muttered in his mouth: "Who is young and romantic?" The concubine intends to marry and rest for the rest of her life. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed. ”

"Can't be ashamed." He smiled shyly.