I have to say that the boy is really a hanger, and his upright posture is like a standing poplar, clear and handsome. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is worthy of being a campus male god.。

"Mingyu!" heard Mu Weiwei calling him from a distance, and Cheng Mingyu looked at the direction Mu Weiwei came. There was a smile in his eyes.

"Have you had breakfast?" Mu Weiwei walked up to him before asking him.

Cheng Mingyu shook his head, and Mu Weiwei immediately showed an expression that I knew.

Then he said: "I didn't eat it either, let's buy it together!"

"How about soy milk fritters?"

Cheng Mingyu nodded, he didn't pick it, she just liked it.

"Then let's go to Qin Ji to buy it!" Mu Weiwei naturally took Cheng Mingyu's hand, and was warmly stabbed by Cheng Mingyu's hand like an ice cube, subconsciously clenched it, and sighed silently in her heart, her Mingyu's hand was still as cold as it had been for more than ten years.

Cheng Mingyu wanted to open his hand from Mu Weiwei's hand, his hand was so cold, it would rob her of her warmth. A feeling of reluctance rose in his heart.

"Don't move. "Why didn't Mu Weiwei know what he was thinking.

Grab his hand and hold it up. "You see that your hand is so beautiful, it is simply the perfect hand of a pianist. I don't want your hands to turn into fat turnip fingers, and they will die ugly. ”

"So hold my hand tightly, because I'm your warm baby. ”

"Hear?" Mu Weiwei raised her eyes to look at him.

Cheng Mingyu felt that Mu Weiwei was the thief who stole the stars, and put all the bright stars in the sky into her eyes, which taught him to be so fascinated.

"Huh?" Cheng Mingyu clenched Mu Weiwei's hand and used this action to answer her question.

Okay, now Mu Weiwei is very satisfied.

The afterglow of his eyes glanced at Cheng Mingyu's hand hanging on the other side. What should I do if I didn't have the other hand? She wondered if she should knit him another pair of gloves! He was afraid of the cold, and seemed to need to say it, and the more he thought about it, the more feasible he felt.

Cheng Mingyu looked at Mu Weiwei with her eyes lowered, and her slender and long eyelashes covered her thoughts like a small fan. What was she thinking, did it have anything to do with him?

Cheng Mingyu's height now exceeds that of Mu Weiwei, and the top of Mu Weiwei's head is just at the root of Cheng Mingyu's ear. Cheng Mingyu was very satisfied with this, he was taller than Mu Weiwei, and standing beside her had a tall feeling of protecting her. Satisfied his manly desire to protect.

Mu Weiwei thought, Cheng Mingyu walked. Finally arrived in Qin Ji, and the store was still open so early on a snowy day, I have to say that the boss is very professional.

"Boss, two cups of soybean milk, two fritters, and two bean paste buns. Mu Weiwei's voice was melodious and full of vitality, and the busy boss couldn't help but raise his head to look at them. What a beautiful pair of children.

Mu Weiwei spread out her hands and looked towards Cheng Mingyu, "Mingyu, give money." ”

For a while, Cheng Mingyu's expression became a little subtle, and a feeling of novelty and excitement rose in his heart.

It feels like they're really in love again, the boyfriend is digging out the wallet, the girlfriend is buying・・・・・・ it feels novel and satisfying. Cheng Mingyu seemed to have gotten something, and he thought that he would have to dig out more wallets for Mu Weiwei in the future. Well, one of the rules that a boyfriend pampers his girlfriend is - digging out his wallet.

Ahem, Cheng Mingyu took out change from his schoolbag to pay the bill. handed her a cup of warm soy milk.

Carefully instructed: "Be careful of the burn!"